Rejected Bride's Perfect Revenge

Synopsis

We'd already taken our wedding photos, sent out the invitations, and booked the venue. All that was needed was the marriage certificate. I'd made plans with my fiancé four times, and he'd stood me up every single time. The fourth time, I waited at the registry office for hours, but he never showed. The girl at the counter couldn't stand watching anymore and pointed at the guy next to me. "He got stood up too. Why not just pair up and get married?" I looked up and locked eyes with him, his gaze clear as day. Ten minutes later, we walked out of the registry office side by side. The marriage certificate in my hand was practically hot off the press. I sent my fiancé one last message: [Don't bother coming. I'm already married.]