Ignored 99 Times, I Canceled the Wedding

99 times he chose my cousin. The 100th time, I almost died. He rushed her to the hospital—for a scratch. She wore the wedding dress he made for me. So I canceled the wedding. And got into my boss’s car—a lion. Now I’m a top curator. He’s on his knees. I said: “You forgot my peanut allergy. You forgot me. This time, I chose myself