How I Married My Cousin’s Boyfriend

The next morning, before sunrise, Liam and Jovia came to my hospital room.

I was pleased to see the dark circles under their eyes.

“Aunt Jovia, Uncle Liam, good morning! Have you had breakfast yet?” I asked sweetly. “Hmm? Isn’t Moon coming?”

“There are no cameras here! Why are you still pretending?!” Jovia snapped. She tossed her bag at my legs, which could not feel anything anymore, on purpose.

Liam cleared his throat behind her to signal her to calm down.

Jovia snorted and turned away.

Liam changed his attitude. He came to my bed with a fake smile. “Moon went to get breakfast. Well, Stella, Jovia and I talked. You lost your legs saving Tommy, and because of that, Tommy can’t just ignore you.

“We spent the whole night talking to Moon and Tommy. Moon agreed that Tommy will marry you, but the wedding arrangements with the Sullivan family are already set, so we can’t change that. We’ll just switch you in. Everything else will stay the same. How does that sound?”

I smirked inside at their half-hearted plan but acted happy on the outside. “Sounds great! I actually like the things Moon used. Even if it’s something small, like a trash bag, I’ll keep it safe.”

My strange answer made Liam’s lips twitch.

“Well, since you’re fine with it, go live and explain what happened yesterday. Our family has a reputation to maintain.”

Jovia then made it clear why they were there.

I blinked and stared at her innocently, but inside, I was thoroughly annoyed by her arrogant attitude.

“Also, the Sullivan family has a good reputation. Since you’re paralyzed now, try to avoid going to social events. Don’t embarrass their family or ours.

“Don’t come crying to us later!”

She was giving me orders, threatening me, and warning me!

She was trying to put me down with her arrogance again!

But I was not the same loser I was five years ago.

I stared at Jovia. “If you want me to clarify, fine. But I want to have a wedding with Tommy.”

Seeing their confused looks, I repeated firmly, “Didn’t you hear me? I want a wedding!”

“With your condition, how can you have a wedding—”

Just as they were about to keep trying to change my mind, Moon, who was supposed to be buying breakfast, walked in proudly.

“If she wants a wedding, let her have one.”

Moon had a mischievous grin. I looked at her in confusion.

Why had she suddenly changed her attitude?