Chapter 7 - The Dallas Elite Turn Against Groom Ryan
The ballroom erupted into chaos as Vanessa’s wealthy family members stood up from their tables, shouting insults at the disgraced groom.
“Get that con artist out of my sight before I have my private security throw him into the Texas highway!” Vanessa’s father roared.
Two large, broad-shouldered private bodyguards hired for the wedding stepped forward, grabbing Ryan by his custom tuxedo shoulders.
Ryan thrashed wildly, his face red with humiliation as his high-society friends turned their backs on him without a second hesitation.
“You can’t do this to me! I run this district’s investment portfolio!” Ryan screamed, his voice pitching high and desperate as he was hauled away.
“You don't run anything anymore, Ryan,” James stated flatly, watching the guards drag him past the shattered champagne glasses.
“Your accounts were frozen by federal marshals the moment my sister walked through that front door twenty minutes ago.”
Ryan let out a pathetic, animalistic wail as he was dragged out the heavy double doors and tossed onto the gravel country club driveway.
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Vanessa collapsed into her father’s arms, sobbing uncontrollably as her dream society wedding turned into a national tabloid scandal.
Emily slowly stood up from the floor, holding little Lily securely against her chest as she finally looked at her treacherous husband's exit.
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