Wedding Day Betrayal, I Dumped Her on the SpotChapter 1
I had been with my fiancée for three years, and I always knew she had a close male friend.
At first, I was uneasy and argued about it, but my fiancée mysteriously reassured me that her friend, Ryan Brooks, was into men.
She even showed me photos of Ryan with one of his ex-boyfriends, both looking very intimate, and that finally put me at ease.
On the day of our wedding, I brought along a custom-made ring, ready to give her a surprise.
But by chance, I walked into the storage room and caught my fiancée and Ryan in the middle of an affair.
"Baby, tell me—am I better, or is your fiancé better?"
Ryan pinned my fiancée against the wall, moving roughly as he taunted her.
Through ragged breaths, Claire moaned, "Of course it's you!"
"Ethan Miller is such a block of wood. He doesn’t have your flair. But hey, he’s gentle and considerate—he’s been footing the bill for everything we eat and drink these past few years."
I stood frozen, listening to them insult me while they were still wrapped up in each other.
Half an hour later, they finally finished. As she left, Claire looked back with obvious longing.