The Reborn Boxing Bride Crashed the Wedding

I arrived at the wedding venue in my wedding dress to find an octagonal fighting ring set up in the center of the stage.

My fiancé Holt pulled his childhood friend Chelsea over and handed me a pair of boxing gloves with a smile.

"Lynette, this is a tradition from back home. The bride has to wrestle with the groomsmen in the ring—it's for good luck. I specifically asked Chelsea to go up with you. Just go through the motions."

Looking at Chelsea, who always seemed so fragile and sickly, I didn't think twice and stepped into the ring.