Bad Wedding Photos, Fast Divorce — Novel

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Emily Carter thought her wedding day would be the start of a fairy tale, but what unfolds is a chaotic spectacle that shatters every dream she had. Just moments into her photoshoot, her fiancé, Ryan Miller, turns the celebration into a public humiliation, sparking a dangerous rivalry with his ex-fiancée, the photographer Sophia Lee. As the crowd watches, Emily realizes that the love she thought they shared might just be a façade. Why is Ryan still so drawn to Sophia, and what secrets lie beneath their past?

In a tense atmosphere thick with laughter and judgment, Emily fights to reclaim her dignity, but the stakes rise when an old family tradition rears its ugly head. With each forced kiss and inappropriate joke, the line between love and cruelty blurs, leaving her to wonder if she’s merely a pawn in Ryan’s game. As emotions unravel and alliances shift, will Emily find the strength to stand up for herself, or will she remain trapped in a life that feels more like a nightmare?

In a world where love is supposed to conquer all, can Emily break free from the chains of humiliation and find her true self amidst the chaos of a wedding gone horribly wrong?

Bad Wedding Photos, Fast DivorceChapter 1

On the day of the wedding, my fiancé suddenly kissed me passionately during the wedding photoshoot, forcing a French kiss in front of everyone.

I struggled desperately, yet he kept pulling up my gown, letting everyone around enjoy the spectacle.

And the photographer turned out to be none other than Sophia Lee, the woman who once broke off her engagement to him because he had a paralyzed mother.

While Ryan Miller kissed me, the way he looked at Sophia was full of provocation.

It was the first time since we started dating that I lost my temper.

I shoved him away, ripped off my veil, and snapped:

“This wedding is over!”

The crowd began criticizing me, even Ryan frowned tightly:

“I was just showing affection.”

“I only accidentally tugged your strap—was it really that serious?”

My gaze hardened.

“Yes. It was.”

……

Ryan’s frown tightened, then loosened. Seeing that my anger wasn’t an act, he quickly compromised.

“Don’t be mad. Fine, we don’t have to take the wedding photos.”

He helped straighten my clothes, but then a sly smile flashed across his face.

He pointed to Sophia.

“The photos didn’t work out, but I did pay for the service.”