A Bride Kicked an Elderly Beggar, Unaware of the Billionaire Standing Behind Her
The sun shone brilliantly over the rolling hills of the Napa Valley vineyard, casting a golden glow on Chloe’s pristine silk gown. This was the day she had spent two years planning. She was marrying Julian, the heir to a massive agricultural empire. Every detail was flawless, from the imported white roses to the slate path winding through the manicured gardens. As the string quartet began to play, Chloe took a deep breath, clutching her bouquet. She felt like royalty.
But as she took her first steps down the path, a shadow fell over her perfect moment. An elderly woman, dressed in a ragged, oversized gray sweater and soiled trousers, was huddled at the edge of the slate walkway. She looked frail, her face lined with deep exhaustion. As Chloe approached, the woman reached out a trembling, dirt-stained hand, her eyes pleading for help.
Chloe’s stomach turned in disgust. How had this filthy beggar bypassed security? She didn't want this eyesore ruining her wedding photos. Without a second thought, Chloe pulled her silk train back and kicked her foot outward, shoving the old woman away.
"Useless burden!"
Chloe hissed, her voice dripping with venom. The frail woman lost her balance, tumbling backward onto the grass. But before Chloe could take another step, a shadow loomed over her. It was Arthur, Julian’s father and the billionaire patriarch of the family, standing in his midnight blue suit. His face was contorted with a rage Chloe had never seen before.
"How dare you!"
Arthur roared, his voice echoing across the silent garden. Before Chloe could speak, Arthur stepped forward and shoved her backward. Chloe gasped as she lost her footing on the slick slate. With a sharp scream, she fell backward, landing with a heavy splash directly into a deep, muddy puddle beside the path.
"Ahhh!"
Chloe shrieked as cold, brown mud splattered across her face and ruined her designer dress. She sat in the puddle, completely shocked, as the crowd murmured in absolute horror.
”She sat in the puddle, completely shocked, as the crowd murmured in absolute horror.