Bride to No One — The Seven Bullets of Chester

I had spent my whole life living in the shadow of my sister, Juliana, the woman everyone in the mafia's air circle adored and protected. And I was just the illegitimate daughter of the Larson family. So at the union selection ceremony, Juliana naturally got to pick her fiancé first. She had no idea that I had been reborn. Just like in my previous

she smiled sweetly and gently, insisting that I pick my fiancé first, pretending to be thoughtful and gracious. Tanya, my dear sister, since you don't have a mother's family to back you up, why don't you go ahead and choose a reliable fiance first? Dace time, I refused. In my life, I naively believed she meant well. I married the man she recommended, Chester Kane, an heir who

was said to have been paralyzed after an ambush. I gave up my right to inherit the family, becoming his caretaker, his crutch. No matter how much warmth I gave him, his heart remained frozen. The truth only came out during my sister's pregnancy celebration. When an assassin from a rival family raised his gun towards her belly,

the man who had not stood in years suddenly rose to his feet. He shoved me toward the muzzle of the gun. All seven bullets tore into my wound. As I collapsed, I saw him pull my sister into his arms,

shielding her with his own body and taking the final shot for her. Only then did I understand. He had never been paralyzed. His family had never abandoned him.