Bye, Groom. Hello, Husband

Synopsis

Just one week before our wedding, my fiancé, Andrew Simpson, dropped a bombshell. He said he wanted to have a baby with his childhood sweetheart, Emelia Rollins. When I refused, he called me cold-hearted. "It's just IVF. There's nothing physical between Emelia and me. Her parents pressured her so much to marry that she nearly died in a car crash. "Now her parents finally gave in and just wanted her to have a baby. We should help her out," he said. I stared at him, my face drained of color. "We're about to get married, and you want to have a baby with another woman. How is that even fair to me?" His voice turned gentle as he tried to comfort me. "Olivia, once we're married, we'll have kids of our own." That was the moment my heart shattered. I'd have kids someday, just not with him. Without hesitation, I posted on my social media: [I'm getting married in a week, but I need a groom. Anyone interested?]