Chapter 4: Chapter 4
812 words<html><head></head><body><p>The scalding teacup was thrust into my hands.</p> <p>The servant's voice was icy. "Miss Valrose, according to tradition, you must kneel to serve tea to Madam."</p> <p>The moment my fingertips touched the cup, the searing pain made me jerk my hand back.</p> <p>The porcelain cup shattered on the floor, pieces scattering everywhere.</p> <p>"Astrid Valrose!" Zephyr Ashcroft's furious shout came from above. "You don't even know the most basic etiquette?"</p> <p>I looked down at my reddened fingertips, my voice calm. "I will only serve tea to my future in-laws."</p> <p>"You didn't want to marry me, did you? Well, I didn't want to marry you either."</p> <p>As I tried to stand, the bodyguards on either side forcefully pressed down on my shoulders.</p> <p>I struggled fiercely. "Let go! I'm a Valrose, how dare you—"</p> <p>A sharp slap interrupted my words.</p> <p>Madam Valrose stood before me, her eyes filled with disgust. "The engagement gala is tomorrow, and you still don't know your place!"</p> <p>She turned to Zephyr. "Look at this, the woman who insists on marrying you!"</p> <p>Zephyr averted his gaze, his tone mocking. "If it weren't for her persistence, I should have married Seraphina."</p> <p>Seraphina Vance's tears fell instantly. "Zephyr, I dream of marrying you... but how could my family compete with the Valrose family?"</p> <p>She cried pitifully, and Zephyr immediately pulled her into his arms.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_5 --> <p>He walked up to me, looking down at me with disdain.</p> <p>"Astrid Valrose, didn't you use every trick to marry me?"</p> <p>"Fine. But you must sign an agreement—after marriage, you cannot interfere with anything I do, you cannot return to the Valrose family, and you must dutifully serve my parents, take care of me and Seraphina."</p> <p>The servant handed over the prenuptial agreement, the black and white text stating "50% of the Valrose family's assets as dowry."</p> <p>I clenched my fists, refusing to sign, my eyes red as I looked up. "Zephyr Ashcroft! I never wanted to marry you!"</p> <p>Another slap landed harshly.</p> <p>Madam Valrose sneered. "The Valrose family is supposed to be prestigious? Raising a daughter who defies her husband!"</p> <p>"Today, I will discipline you properly for the Ashcroft family, so you don't embarrass us in the future!"</p> <p>I lost count of how many slaps I endured.</p> <p>I lost count of how many handprints were left on me.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_3 --> <p>When they finally let me go, they left me with a warning. "Wear a green dress tomorrow."</p> <p>Because Madam Ashcroft and Seraphina would be wearing red.</p> <p>How ridiculous.</p> <p>The next day at the engagement gala, I still wore the newly designed red cheongsam.</p> <p>My parents were talking with the Cortez family in the hall, while I greeted guests at the entrance.</p> <p>It was nearly noon when the Ashcroft family arrived in full force.</p> <p>They were dressed extravagantly, Seraphina clinging to Zephyr's arm, her red dress and his black suit a glaringly perfect match.</p> <p>Mr. Ashcroft, who usually bowed and smiled at everyone, held his head high today, as if he were the star of the gala.</p> <p>Seeing me in a red dress, Madam Ashcroft's face darkened instantly.</p> <p>"Where are your parents? I want to ask, is this how the Valrose family raises their daughter?"</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_1 --> <p>With so many guests around, I didn't want to cause a scene. "They're inside, you can go directly—"</p> <p>Before I could finish, Madam Ashcroft rudely poked my shoulder with her finger. "Bring them out to see me!"</p> <p>I frowned and stepped back, noticing Zephyr approaching expressionlessly.</p> <p>He stood beside me, pretending to greet guests together.</p> <p>"Astrid Valrose, you finally got what you wanted, are you happy?"</p> <p>"But remember, all you have is a title, you'll never have my heart."</p> <p>His voice dripped with hatred.</p> <p>As if I had ruined his life.</p> <p>"Zephyr Ashcroft, I think you've misunderstood, actually today—"</p> <p>"How dare you ignore me?" Madam Ashcroft suddenly raised her voice, playing a video on her phone—the scene of me kneeling yesterday.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_5 --> <p>The guests stopped and watched, some pulling out their phones to record.</p> <p>Even the reporters outside broke through the barriers and crowded around.</p> <p>"Miss Valrose, is this your compromise to your future mother-in-law?"</p> <p>"Does your kneeling mean the Valrose family will bow to the Ashcroft family?"</p> <p>I gasped, quickly grabbing Zephyr's arm. "Make your mother turn off the video!"</p> <p>But he pulled his arm away, leisurely adjusting his tie.</p> <p>"If you can learn to be filial to your in-laws, a little embarrassment is worth it."</p> <p>"Zephyr Ashcroft! Your whole family is insane!"</p> <p>"What right does someone who begged to marry me have to criticize my family?"</p> <p>Blinded by rage, I grabbed a thermos from the table, ready to hurl it at him.</p> <p>But suddenly, a hand reached from behind, gently grasping my wrist.</p> <p>I turned to see Alistair Cortez standing behind me in a white suit, his gaze calm yet sharp.</p> <p>"Mr. Ashcroft, how many lives does your mother have, to make my fiancée kneel?"</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_4 --> </body></html>