After 4 years apart, he asked me to join his friend’s wedding—I went, beside the groom

All videos are original creations. #lovestory #drama #romantic Novel Synopsis: After living in my childhood friend’s house for three years, Diego still hated me as much as ever. After evening self-study ended, a male classmate walked me home. He leaned lazily against the wall, the corner of his lips tilting crookedly. “She needs you to walk her home?” “She looks safer than your family’s security door.” In private, he hinted that I should put away the inappropriate longing I should never have had. Once enough disappointment had piled up, in senior year, I moved out of his house as he wished and cut off contact from then on. Four years later, at a high school reunion, Diego saw me, and his eyes brightened slightly, though his tone remained careless. “You still remember Victor, right? He’s getting married in a couple of days.” “You can just come to the wedding with me. No need to give a separate cash gift.” I froze slightly. I was the bride. Of course I did not need to give a cash gift.