Get in The Wrong Car, Marry the Right Person

My sister and I got married on the same day, but we got on the wrong wedding cars.

I was going to marry my rich boyfriend but ended up marrying a poor guy.

I had no choice but to go through the ceremony with a gloomy face that day.

At night, I said to my sister's groom fiercely, "Sam Cody. Even though we are married, you can't expect me to stay by your side forever."

My sister and I got married on the same day, but we got on the wrong wedding cars. So, I was sent to the poor family my sister was originally going to marry.

I'm two years older than my sister, and we had different standards about our spouses.

We had a good family background, and I was much more beautiful and talented than my sister. Therefore, my goal was to marry into a family that was better than mine.

But my sister was a romantic person and fell in love with her professor, who came from a poor family.

Being with a university professor wasn't a bad thing. However, Sam and I went to the same college. After graduation, he stayed at the university and became a professor.

I strongly opposed it when my sister told me about her and Sam. We came from a well-off family and had been pampered since childhood. Sam might not be able to support my sister.

Things would be sweet and loving when they were first in love, but there would be problems when they got married and lived a life together.

But my sister swooned over Sam and said that she would have no one but him in her life.

My parents couldn't refuse her, so they had no choice but to approve.

My boyfriend Pedro Hudson and I were childhood sweethearts. We grew up together, and our parents agreed to let us get married when we were young.

As soon as I graduated from college, I officially started dating him. After two years, we felt that we had known each other well, so my parents decided to set a wedding date and let me marry Pedro.

To save trouble and seek auspiciousness, my parents prepared two dowries, one for me and one for my sister, and decided to marry us off on the same day.

After getting out of the wedding car, I noticed the hotel we were heading to wasn't the one I booked. I had a bad feeling, so I turned around and left, dragging my wedding dress.

"Sierra Garret."

Sam seemed to have anticipated that I would leave, so he got out of the car and stopped me.

I looked at him and explained, "I got on the wrong wedding car. Call Sasha and ask them to switch us back."

Sam replied, “There's no mistake.”

I was shocked. "What did you say?"

Sam raised his hand and pointed at the names on the welcome sign. "We're the bride and groom."

I glanced at the groom's name, Sam Cody, and the bride's name, Sierra Garret, on the hotel's welcome board. My pupils shrank, and a feeling of humiliation and deception spread from my bones to my limbs.

I was deceived!

Ignoring the presence of everyone, I slapped Sam in anger. "You did this?"

Several of Sam's friends came over but were also driven away by Sam.

He looked at me and nodded. "Yes. Your parents know about it, too."

"No... Impossible..." I shook my head in disbelief. "Why would my parents let me marry you?"

I stared at Sam angrily and mocked him, blaming him for everything, "I strongly opposed my sister in marrying you. How could I marry you myself? Who the hell do you think you are?"

I was about to leave when Sam grabbed my wrist and said to me seriously, "We must go through the wedding ceremony. Otherwise, your sister can't get married, either."

I felt as if I was hearing a huge joke. "Why would I care whether my sister can get married or not? She wasn't supposed to marry Pedro Hudson."

I shook off Sam's hand and was ready to leave when my cell phone rang. Upon reading the message, I was so angry that I felt like I was being bitten by thousands of poisonous insects.

Sam said, "Sierra, maybe Sasha's wedding ceremony has already started. It's too late to change the brides now."

"You can't expect me to be with you forever."

I glared at him and walked into the hotel with a gloomy face.