The Wedding Eve Swap

Synopsis

On the eve of our wedding, my fiancé chose to fulfill his first love's final wish: he spent the night with her. That night, a photo arrived on my phone. In it, he was flushed and disheveled, tangled in her bedsheets. I replied, a cold laugh escaping my lips: [What a devoted man. He's all yours now.] The next day, I announced that the wedding was canceled. The reception would go on as a celebration of freedom. Then my fiancé showed up in a panic, wearing his pristine white suit, his eyes red and swollen. "Don't you want to marry me anymore?" he asked, his voice choked.