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On the eve of me marrying Camron Delacruz, his first love returned from overseas. He brought her to meet me, his tone as casual and detached as if we were discussing the weather. He said, "Mallory, the wedding is off. She's back. I can't betray her." I didn't argue and simply nodded. Then I turned, went home, cut the wedding dress I had so carefully prepared into shreds, packed my bags, and walked away.