I Let You Go, My Alpha, on Our Wedding Day

On the day I married Alpha Chandler, the elder who held the ceremony asked him:

Would you like to spend your whole life with your mate?

His hand was suspended in mid-air, but he looked at my sister and didn't reply.

I speak for him: He is unwilling.

All the werewolves instantly turned into a pot of oil that had been fried by water.

Alpha Chandler took my hand and walked slowly towards the elder.

But his eyes dodged, and from time to time he would look somewhere.

I'm sure that's the direction of my sister Monica.

At this moment, the elder said sternly: “The Moon Goddess will bless you. As her mate, you should always love her, protect her and encourage her. No matter what difficulties you encounter, whether poor or rich, your whole life will be blessed by the Moon Goddess, never leaving nor forsake you.”

“Alpha Chandler, would you like to spend your whole life with your mate?”

Alpha Chandler's hand was suspended in mid-air, but he looked at my sister and didn't reply.

The originally lively venue gradually fell silent because of his silence.

I also made eye contact with Monica following Alpha Chandler's gaze.

Monica showed a smug smile, her face full of provocation.

Take your gaze back. Before Alpha Chandler could reply, I spoke for him: “He is unwilling to marry me.”

All the werewolves instantly turned into a pot of oil that had been fried by water.

Alpha Chandler suddenly looked at me.

I ignored his surprise and walked straight down from the stage.

As I walked towards Monica, I took off the wedding dress headwear on my head.

I walked up to Monica and pressed on her shoulder, putting the wedding dress headpiece on Monica's head.

Several times she tried to stand up, but she was pinned down by me on the seat.

After finishing all this, I withdrew my hand contentedly.

Monica was in tears at this moment, as if she had suffered great injustice.

“Sister, what do you mean by this? Today is your wedding to Alpha Chandler. Mom and Dad are watching.”

I smiled slightly and said, "Don't I quite understand what I mean?" Of course it's to fulfill you poor couples.

The woman in front of me was dressed in a white satin light wedding dress.

Wasn't this a provocation?

I forcibly pulled Monica onto the ceremony stage and stuffed the bouquet into her hand.

She was scared back repeatedly by my actions, throwing the flower in her hand on the ground in a panic.

All the werewolves watched this farce quietly.

When Alpha Chandler came to his senses, he held Monica behind him with a sullen face.

His gesture of defending Monica made me can't help laughing.

Alpha Chandler was stimulated by my laughter and stared at me angrily.

My Wolf Soul Candy spoke eagerly: “Hey! Cersei, you are too impulsive. This situation is very unfavorable to you!”

I replied indifferently: “So what? I'm not the kind of person to swallow my anger!”

I turned nimbly towards all the werewolves below: “I Cersei rejected Alpha Chandler and turned him into my mate.”

I said every word to an extremely standard degree and responded to my previous answer for Alpha Chandler.

My expression gradually became painful, which was the punishment for refusing the mate arranged by the Moon Goddess.

Behind me, the wedding photo that originally showed me and Alpha Chandler was replaced with the photo of Alpha Chandler and Monica.

Unlike the sense of alienation in the photos of me and Alpha Chandler, the photos of Alpha Chandler and Monica included them holding hands by the seaside, kissing on a bench, leaning closely together on a road covered with ginkgo leaves, and even wedding photos.

These photos made the werewolves go wild instantly.

The chatter was so loud that my ears were ringing a little.

Perhaps it's the aftereffect of refusing a mate.

I forced a smile: “Sorry everyone. Just as you can see in the photos, I shouldn't be the star of today's wedding.”

I turned my gaze to Monica: “The star of today's wedding should be my sister, Monica.”