My Fiancé Always Helped My Sister

Synopsis

While Jason Shaw was helping my elder sister Vivian Wade run away from her wedding, I collapsed at home, nearly losing my baby. When I woke up, my desperate messages still hadn't been answered. When I checked their IP addresses, they were already in the Antarctic Circle. Vivian had been missing for twenty years. After she was found, my parents kept pushing her to get married. She said yes, but every single time, she'd change her mind at the last minute and have Jason crash the wedding. By now, this was the fifth time. When I got into a car accident, Jason was off helping Vivian ditch her wedding. When the company was in crisis and I passed out from working overtime, Jason was still out there helping Vivian ditch her wedding. Even when I was about to lose my baby, Jason was still busy helping Vivian ditch her wedding. After everything, Jason just gave me a simple explanation. "That childhood engagement was always meant for Vivian, not you. I can't help but feel like I wronged her by marrying you. She's suffered enough. I just want to see her happy." Every time I snapped, my parents would give me the same warning. "Your father and I only ever wanted one child. If Vivian hadn't gone missing, we never would've adopted you. With your heart condition, you'd probably be dead by now. If you dare to compete with her, you're nothing but a heartless traitor." The doctor advised me. "Ma'am, your pregnancy is unstable, and your heart condition is serious. You need to stay calm and avoid stress." But for me, that was almost impossible. The stabbing pain in my chest was relentless, tormenting me every moment. So I told the doctor, "Please schedule an abortion for me." It was just an endless cycle of Vivian ditching her weddings, and everyone else endlessly making excuses for her. I was done watching that.