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The day after our engagement, my fiancé, Ryan Summers, sent me a pure white wedding dress. I glanced at my wheelchair, signed the papers for the abortion, and told him I wanted to break up. A minute later, Ryan's childhood sweetheart, Eva Stone, called me, crying. "Yvonne, it's all my fault. I acted on my own. Please, don't fight with Ryan." Ryan gently wiped her tears and comforted her for a while. Then he said to me with disgust, "You're carrying my child and stuck in a wheelchair. Do you really think you can live without me?"