Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin!
Sabrina's husband betrayed her, citing her infertility. In revenge, she married Liam, her ex's own powerful elder cousin. Now, at her wedding, her ex kneels in regret. But she steps back into her new husband's arms as he coldly corrects: "Now, you call her sister-in-law." Has her bold revenge granted her freedom, or entangled her in a far more dangerous game?
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Dad’s Silent Judgment Speaks Volumes
He stands there—pinstripes, folded hands, zero expression. But his eyes? They’ve seen this before. The way he watches her fumble with the phone… it’s not disappointment. It’s resignation. Like he knew the moment she picked that cartoon case over tradition. Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin! isn’t about love—it’s about legacy, and he’s already drafting the eulogy. 🕊️
Groom’s Texts Are a Time Bomb
He walks in slow-mo, sparkles catching light like broken promises. Then—*ping*—his phone lights up: ‘You’re late. Everyone’s here.’ His face doesn’t flinch, but his fingers tighten. That’s not calm. That’s waiting for the detonation. Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin! thrives on these silent countdowns. The real drama isn’t at the altar—it’s in the hallway, where love goes to die quietly. 💣
The Mirror Lies (But She Knows)
She checks her reflection mid-call—perfect makeup, trembling lips. The mirror shows a princess. Her voice says ‘I’m fine.’ The truth? She’s negotiating her future in 10-second pauses. That veil isn’t sacred; it’s camouflage. And when she finally lowers the phone, the smile doesn’t reach her eyes. Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin! knows: the most dangerous vows are the ones whispered *before* ‘I do.’ 🪞
Two Phones, One Disaster
Hers: Hello Kitty, frantic, emotional. His: sleek, cold, unread. Both ring at the same time—but only hers gets answered. The irony? She’s calling *him*, while he’s texting *someone else*. This isn’t a wedding prep scene. It’s a pre-epilogue. Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin! doesn’t need explosions—just two devices, one hallway, and the sound of hope buffering. 📱💔
The Veil Hides More Than Hair
She’s radiant in that silver gown, but her eyes betray panic—phone pressed like a lifeline. That Hello Kitty case? A cruel joke against the glittering crown. Every ‘uh-huh’ feels rehearsed. Is she calling off the wedding… or just confirming the escape route? Regret It Now? I'll Remarry Your Cousin! hits different when the bride’s already halfway out the door. 😅