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On our wedding day, Caden Boone got into a car accident. My groom lost his sight. For two years, he was irritable—refusing to let me mention marriage, yet breaking down in my arms late at night. "Let's wait until I can see again," he'd whisper. "I don't want to be your burden." So for him, I announced that our wedding would be postponed indefinitely. Then one day, while at a hotel for a business meeting, I passed by a private room and heard a voice I knew by heart. "Baby, whenever you want to get married, I'm all yours." Through the crack in the door, I saw Caden—my supposedly blind fiancé—looking tenderly at another woman, being so affectionate like they were already married. Later, on the day I married Tyler York, Caden stood in the pouring rain, reading a long letter of repentance. When he begged me to come back, I was slipping the ring onto Tyler's finger. When a friend teased me about the lovesick and soaking wet Caden, I smiled faintly. "Probably just another performance of his," I said. "Doesn't matter anymore."