My Sister Ran Away from Her Wedding, So I Was Forced to Marry a Man Who Doesn’t Love Me After the wedding, he treated me terribly, his heart only belonging to my sister, Melody. “Don’t think marrying me will give you an easy life! I’ll only ever love Melody!” My husband’s love was unwavering, all because my sister had saved his life when they were children. Soon after, I became pregnant, but he wanted to cut open my belly to take my son’s blood! Even my own parents came to help, all for the sake of curing my sister’s illness! “It’s your blessing to be able to help cure Melody! Stop struggling, or I won’t be so nice!” “It’s just a little blood! That’s your own sister. Do you want to watch her die?” My heart turned to ashes, and I gave up struggling. But after I died, when my husband discovered the scar on my leg, he went completely insane. 0 “The baby is very healthy. Just make sure to get plenty of rest.” “Thank you, doctor.” I left the examination room with my prenatal checkup report, feeling a small comfort as I read the words confirming my baby’s health. “Young lady, I’ve noticed you always come alone. Where’s your husband? You’re six months pregnant now, it’s dangerous. How can he let you come by yourself?” As I sat in a chair, a nurse who looked like the head nurse suddenly struck up a conversation with me. I lowered my head and smiled self-mockingly, gripping the report tightly. “He’s busy with work. I’m fine on my own. Thank you for your concern.” Hearing this, the head nurse handed me a cup of hot water, grumbling disapprovingly, “Having a baby is a big deal in life. Your husband is being very inconsiderate. You should really talk to him when you get home.” I nodded and thanked her again. Lucas and I weren’t in love at all. To be precise, he despised me, hated me, and wouldn’t even look me in the eye. We were married under unavoidable circumstances because my sister had run away from her wedding. To save face for both families, I was forced to take her place as the sacrifice. When Lucas found out about the switch, he was furious. But the Young family ignored his protests, and he naturally took out his anger and resentment on me. He believed I had forcibly replaced my “evil sister” as his bride, thinking me vicious and hypocritical. Even now that I was pregnant, his attitude hadn’t changed. “Where are you?” I sighed and dialed Lucas’s number. The other end was noisy, clearly at some nightclub. “Make it quick. Don’t ruin my mood.” Lucas’s impatient voice came through, almost hateful. “I had my checkup today, and it looks like it’s about to rain. Could you come pick me up?” I tentatively asked him. He was silent for a few seconds, then laughed coldly. “Aria Snow, don’t think you can use these tricks to make me sympathize with you. Keep dreaming. I’m not coming to get you.” My heart trembled. Although I was used to hearing such words from him, I couldn’t help feeling heartbroken and upset. “Lucas, what are you doing? Come over here!” I was about to say something when I heard a girl’s coquettish voice. It was my sister, Melody. “Nothing, just dealing with a nuisance.” Through the phone, I clearly heard their intimate voices. I felt drained of energy, my hand slowly lowering. So I had always been just a nuisance. Seeing that I wasn’t speaking, Lucas cursed under his breath and hung up. I covered my face and sighed, the checkup report long since crumpled in my hand. My sister Melody was beautiful, especially her eyes, which were bright and captivating to anyone who saw them. She had many suitors, including Lucas. Ever since Lucas met Melody, he insisted she was the one who had saved his life as a child because she wore his necklace. From that moment, he fell hopelessly in love with my sister and immediately decided to marry her. This should have been a good match, but Melody wasn’t one to settle down. She wanted Lucas’s love but didn’t want to be tied down to just one man. So she ran away on their wedding day. Surprisingly, instead of getting angry, Lucas pursued her even more, which only increased his disgust towards me day by day. I vaguely remember that on the wedding day, Lucas rushed into my dressing room and grabbed my wrist. “Where’s Melody? Why is it you! I won’t agree to marry you, you shameless woman! Where have you hidden Melody?” Faced with Lucas’s furious questioning, I spoke softly, “She ran away from the wedding. My parents forced me to marry you to save face for both families.” “Impossible! Get out! You must have done something to sabotage this. Let me tell you, I’ll only ever love Melody. Don’t think you can tear us apart!” Lucas glared at me, his grip on my wrist tightening. The pain made me forcefully pull away, glaring back at him angrily. “Lucas! Do you think I want to marry you? If it weren’t for my father’s reputation, I wouldn’t even look at you. You’d better cooperate today, or don’t blame me for doing something drastic.” I paused for a few seconds, then changed my tone, “Especially to your precious Melody, I…” “Bitch!” Before I could finish, Lucas grabbed my neck and pinned me against the wall, glaring at me fiercely. “If you dare touch her, I’ll make your life a living hell!” He only let go after I struggled for a while. I coughed violently, falling to the ground in a mess. “You’re crazy! If you have the guts, just kill me! We both hate this marriage anyway. Wouldn’t it be better if I disappeared?” I covered my neck, gasping for air, still glaring hatefully at the man towering over me. Lucas sneered and crouched down, looking at me with pity, “You’ve used every trick to marry me. If you really died, how would I have the chance to meet Melody at your house in the future? So stay alive. I want you, this vain woman, to watch with your own eyes as Melody and I fall in love.” With that, Lucas wiped his hands in disgust, stood up, and left the dressing room, leaving me alone to suffer the humiliation. On our wedding night, Lucas didn’t come back. He even threw all my things into the study. After the wedding, Lucas’s attitude towards me remained terrible. He didn’t even want to stay under the same roof with me. He only came home a handful of times each month. I thought we would just continue like this, not interfering with each other’s lives, but then Lucas’s grandfather suddenly wanted a grandson. So Lucas and I were forced to share a bed, compelling ourselves to be intimate. He often blindfolded himself with red silk to avoid looking at me, while I kept my eyes tightly shut, praying for it to be over quickly. A few months later, I became pregnant as hoped. Perhaps it was the love this new life brought me, but I started to hope for a happy married life, to give him a complete family. After all, the child was innocent. When Lucas heard the news, he was stunned at first, his face filled with surprise. He probably never imagined he would become a father one day, especially with a woman he despised. That’s why he never accompanied me to a single prenatal checkup. “Excuse me, do you need any help?” The nurse’s voice brought me back to reality. I quickly wiped away my tears and shook my head. Then I gathered my things and left the hospital. Outside, it was pouring rain. By the time I got home from the hospital, I was completely soaked and looked a mess. “Dad, the baby…” I was about to tell my father that the baby was fine when I saw Lucas and Melody sitting arm in arm on our living room sofa. At that moment, I felt like the rain had drenched my heart completely. “See? You made it home just fine. Why did you have to ask me if I could pick you up? Your act of playing the victim is truly disgusting.” Lucas looked at me mockingly, his expression as if watching a clown perform in a circus. “Why are you back so late, looking like such a mess? Don’t embarrass yourself here!” My stepmother glanced at me with disdain and threw a towel at my face. I clenched my fists, my long-suppressed emotions finally bursting out, “Lucas! I’ve never said anything about you fooling around with Melody before. I’ve been tolerant enough. Just because you can’t marry her, why do you have to take it out on me? If it weren’t for my dad forcing me, do you think you’re such a catch? You don’t deserve me!” “How dare you speak to Lucas like that? No wonder he doesn’t like you. Look at yourself, acting like a shrew. Can’t you learn from Melody?” My dad, hearing the commotion, came out and immediately pointed at me, criticizing. “Then why don’t you let Melody marry him? Save me from having to watch them disgust me every day!” I shouted loudly. Melody quickly came over and held my arm, speaking with difficulty, “Sister, I didn’t mean to run away. I just wasn’t ready. Don’t blame me, and don’t blame Lucas either.” “Melody.” I looked at her with a cold smile. Only I knew what kind of fangs were hidden behind that pure facade. “Do you like Lucas?” I asked directly. “I…” Seemingly not expecting me to ask so directly, Melody’s expression froze, and she bit her lower lip. “Are you sick? Melody is kindly apologizing to you, and that’s your attitude! Her liking me is my business. She doesn’t need to respond. If you dare to speak rudely to her or treat her badly again, see how I’ll deal with you!” Lucas put his arm around Melody’s shoulders, holding the small figure in his arms. The scene looked warm and harmonious, but to me, it was extremely irritating. “If you love her so much, let’s get divorced,” I said. As soon as the words left my mouth, my father slapped me hard across the face. The pain immediately spread across my cheek, stinging fiercely. “Shameless thing, how dare you say such outrageous words! Quickly apologize to Lucas!” I looked at my father in shock. Ever since our family business started declining, he had become obsessed with connecting with the Young family, even willing to sell the small company my mother left behind before she died, and sell me as well. Seeing his previously gritting teeth now turn into this appearance, my heart turned ice cold. “I couldn’t ask for anything better. If it weren’t for your father saying you’re carrying the Young family’s flesh and blood, I would have kicked you far away long ago. Who are you to act so arrogantly here?” Lucas snorted disdainfully, while Melody in his arms wore an expression of watching a show. “Sister, I was young then, please don’t blame me. Now I truly hope you two can be happy,” Melody said. “We won’t be happy together,” Lucas said coldly, glancing at me before taking Melody’s hand. “I’m only happy with you.” Melody giggled shyly, then looked at me pitifully. “Are you blaming me, sister? Do you think I’m the third wheel in your marriage? I don’t want it to be like this either, but Lucas…” Melody choked up a bit, then continued, “Mr. Young has been persistently pursuing me. I couldn’t say anything too impolite. I hope you can understand, sister. I don’t want to ruin your relationship.” Melody spoke convincingly; I had to admire her acting skills. Melody was about to say something else when Lucas stepped in front of her. “Stop wasting words with her. Didn’t you come back to change clothes? My mom is still waiting to go to the movies. Don’t let some trash delay us.” I frowned and turned my head away. “If you’re going to leave, then leave. Don’t disturb my child.” I don’t know if it was my imagination, but when I mentioned the child, Melody clearly showed a hint of jealousy. But it was just for a moment, and she quickly resumed her soft, innocent appearance. Lucas said goodbye to my father and stepmother, then left holding Melody’s hand without looking back. I returned to my room exhausted and took a hot shower. At this point, my relationship with Lucas was getting worse and worse, but at least I had this child to give some comfort to my shattered heart. 0
Soon, the baby was over seven months along. One weekend, just as I had received my prenatal checkup results, I learned that my sister had contracted a rare disease and was coughing up blood non-stop. “What sin has our family committed to deserve this? Why does this have to happen to my daughter?” When I rushed home after receiving the call, my stepmother was kneeling by the bed, weeping bitterly. My father was at a loss, pacing back and forth. Lucas was there too, which didn’t surprise me. I just gave him a brief glance. “What did the doctor say? How long has she had these symptoms?” I walked to Melody’s bedside, bending down carefully while supporting my belly to observe her closely. Her face was pale, her lips purple, and blood was still seeping out. She looked extremely weak. “The doctors can’t figure out what’s wrong. We’ve consulted so many people, but no one knows what this condition is! My poor daughter!” My father pounded the wall in anguish, blaming himself for his inability to help. I turned to look at Lucas. His face was filled with anxiety, his eyes red-rimmed, clearly very concerned about Melody. “You don’t have any solutions either?” I asked Lucas. Although I had my reservations about her, I didn’t want her to die. Lucas shook his head helplessly, clenching his fists and trembling all over. It was the first time I had seen him so distraught. “There is a way!” My stepmother suddenly stood up and shouted, “You’re just afraid to use it! You’re afraid of divine retribution, but my daughter’s life is hanging by a thread. Nothing can stop me from saving her!” My stepmother grabbed my father’s collar like a madwoman, shaking him violently. “Mom… Mom, don’t force Dad. If it were me, I wouldn’t want to use this method either. It’s too cruel,” Melody said weakly from the bed, coughing several times and clutching her chest. “It’s because you’re too kind-hearted! Nothing is more important than your life!” My stepmother finished speaking and suddenly turned to look at me, revealing a crazed smile, like a predator eyeing its prey. It made me very uncomfortable. “What method? At this point, Melody’s life is clearly the most important thing. Just tell us, I’ll take responsibility for whatever happens!” Lucas rushed over in a few quick steps, grabbing my stepmother’s shoulders and asking urgently. “There’s a witch in our hometown. I went to consult her. She said Melody has been possessed, and only the blood from the heart of a fully formed fetus can drive away the evil spirit,” my stepmother said emphatically. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone’s gaze fell on me. I felt a chill run down my spine. “What are you going to do?” When my stepmother mentioned the blood from the fetus’s heart, a glint flashed in her eyes. I immediately became alarmed and used my hands to protect my child. Then, Lucas walked over to me and said words I would never forget in this life.
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