Stolen Wedding, Beloved By The Detective
About this short drama
On my wedding day, my rival snatched my fiancé in public. The jerk forced me to yield under absurd traditions. Heart‑broken, I married the detective who’d secretly loved me for years. After ruining his family, he begged me for forgiveness holding withered bellflowers. Yet I already have true happiness. Should wrongdoers be forgiven just because they repent?