Claire didn't forget to shoot me a provoking glance, while Mason held on for only ten seconds.
This was being humiliated right in front of me!
And at our wedding!
Any other woman would have already lashed out at these two.
But I didn't move. I even maintained a perfectly composed expression.
Was I not a woman?
Of course, I was.
I just didn't love Mason anymore.
But that didn't stop Mason's friends from coming after me.
Grayson was the worst of them, yelling the loudest.
"Audrey, how many times have I said it? Mason and Claire are just good friends. Friends hugging and kissing is normal. I don't get why you're so jealous.
"We feel sorry for Mason, dealing with a control freak like you. He's got no freedom at all.
"If it were me, I couldn't take it anymore. This wedding shouldn't even happen."
Mason's friends started to gaslight me.
It had always been like this. Whether I was jealous or not, as long as I was by Mason's side, they would criticize and lecture me.
"Grayson, does that mean we're friends?"
Grayson was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Of course. Mason and I are like brothers, and you're about to be his wife. I already think of you as my sister-in-law."
Mason looked at Grayson, his eyes full of emotion.
The air was filled with a sense of deep brotherhood.
I inwardly laughed and suddenly leaned toward Grayson. Amidst his gasp of surprise, I stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
While Mason and Claire had only kissed for ten seconds, I kissed Grayson for more than thirty seconds, nearly taking his breath away.
Grayson came to his senses and pushed me away.
At that moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
