Chapter 8 — Unanswered Messages

He got up and ran as fast as he could towards the court, finally stopping To Nhiem Nhiem who was preparing to leave at the foot of the long stairs. Luc Tram Chau held her hand tightly and frantically explained:
"I was wrong, I really didn't know that you were in the next room that day. If I had known, even if I risked my life, I would have come to save you!"

“Today's wedding is fake, I just want to use the method of changing the bride to force you to reveal yourself.”

“Nang Nhiem, can you forgive me?”

To Nhiem Nhiem forcefully pushed his hand away and laughed coldly:

"Luc Tram Chau, it's not that I don't know, it's that I don't want to know."

"Lam Ha and I texted you at the same time, you immediately went to find her, but you didn't even look at my message, how could you know?"

Luc Tram Chau's face turned white.

“It's not…”

To Nhiem Nhiem looked at his pathetic face and continued:

"Three years ago, it was raining and stormy, I had a high fever of 39 degrees and waited for you on the side of the road for two hours. Lam Ha just said a cold sentence, and in less than ten minutes you rushed to pick her up. That time I had such a fever that I almost had to go to the ICU."

"Last year, I had an acute stomach hemorrhage. I called you twenty times and you didn't answer. It was because Lam Ha posted on his friends circle saying he was hungry. You were busy giving her food, right?"

"Three days ago, I was also full of hope that you would come to save me, but Luc Tram Chau, not only did you not appear, but because of a dot from Lam Ha, you hung up on my last call for help."

She looked down at Luc Tram Chau from above, piercing his last layer of disguise:

"You open your mouth to say you love me, but over and over again for another woman without hesitation you throw me away. Is this your so-called love?"

Luc Tram Chau collapsed and cried, covering his ears and not daring to listen anymore.

"I'm sorry Nhiem Nhiem, I really love you, please give me another chance..."

To Nhiem Nhiem took out the wedding ring from his pocket and threw it straight at Luc Tram Chau's face.

“Two dead children, three years of love, plus me alone full of wounds, what can you get to pay for it?”

She didn't look at Luc Tram Chau one more time, pulled the car door, and drove straight away. Chapter 8 Luc Tram Chau didn't know how he walked back to the wedding scene. In the makeup room. Lam Ha was still wearing To Nhiem Nhiem's wedding dress, nonchalantly wiping the lipstick on her lips. Hearing the sound of the door being kicked in, she looked through the makeup mirror at Luc Tram Chau who was looking pathetically disheveled, the corners of her lips curved up into a smile without any surprise. Luc Tram Chau aggressively strangled her, his eyes bloodshot:

“You knew it all along, right?”

"That day you deliberately texted me at that time, just because you wanted to destroy Nhiem Nhiem. Then you called me at the police station, also because you didn't want me to know the truth."

“You tricked me!”

Lam Ha was squeezed until her face turned red, and she curled her lips with difficulty:

"Did I force you to hang up the phone and not answer her messages? Did I force you to kick the child in her womb to death?"

"Luc Tram Chau, stop pretending to be a lovesick victim here, the one at fault with Nhiem Nhiem is you!"

Blue veins appeared on Luc Tram Chau's forehead, he growled:

“You know me well How much he loves me, why did he do that?

Lam Ha broke away from his hand and raised her voice:

“Because you are not worthy of Nhiem Nhiem at all!”

“I just want her to be in extreme pain, not to fall until her bones are broken, she will never be able to clearly see your hypocritical face, forever living like an idiot willing to be humiliated next to you!”

Luc Tram Chau looked at the woman in front of him, as if looking at a monster.

“You crazy girl…”