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It was the night before our wedding. My fiancé, Logan Miller, had his arm wrapped around his childhood crush when he asked me for a hall pass. He swore that once the sun rose, he would stay loyal to our marriage until the day he died. I stared at him for a long moment before I finally nodded. As he walked past me, Logan acted like he was doing me a huge favor. "Elara, you can go out and find yourself a guy tonight, too. I promise I won't mind." "Go out? No, I don't have to," I said as I walked straight up to his best friend. I stared deep into those gorgeous eyes. "Wanna spend the night with me?" He had his childhood sweetheart. I had my first love.