PART 3: THE ENGAGEMENT DINNER
Glenn tried every tactic he knew to manipulate me over the next few days, claiming that true love didn’t require legal barriers.
I remained completely unbothered, gently reminding him that since he always maintained marriage was just a piece of paper, signing another piece of paper shouldn’t matter.
Realizing he was trapped, he signed the document, believing he could still convince me to alter the terms once the wedding was over.
To celebrate our engagement, Glenn invited his family and close friends to a grand dinner, eager to show off his newfound status.
As everyone raised their glasses to toast our future, I stood up at the head of the table with a bright, pleasant smile.
“I want to thank everyone for coming, especially since Glenn waited until I inherited my grandfather’s property to finally realize he wanted to marry me,” I said clearly.
(The full extent of his humiliation is about to be exposed! Click “Next Page” to continue reading…)
