The sack scraped along the ground, causing holes to form in the fabric.
Through these holes, I saw the sprawling green lawn, beautifully arranged for a perfect wedding.
The place was crowded with people, and reporters were broadcasting the event live.
The wedding of the richest man in town was a spectacle that captured the attention of all.
At the very center of the venue, Lamont stood by the main seat, gazing off into the distance.
That seat had been specially reserved for me.
He was waiting for me to arrive.
When Juliet dragged a large and bloodstained burlap sack into the wedding scene, everyone froze in shock.
Lamont was even more puzzled, asking, "What's in there?"
Juliet clung to Lamont's arm, whining in complaint, "Honey, this sack contains a vile wretch.
"Not only did she bully me and curse our marriage, but she also insulted and tarnished your mother's reputation!"
Several bridesmaids chimed in.
"Exactly. We've never seen anyone so shameless. Her arrogant face alone was enough to make us furious."
"Thank goodness Juliet caught her right away. If not, she would have destroyed both Juliet's and Mrs. Hayden's reputations!"