Fiancée for Seven Years, Left for His ExChapter 1
One month before the wedding, Jason's ex-girlfriend sent him her 'final wishlist.'
To fulfill her wishes, Jason Reed went bungee jumping, skiing, visiting Iceland to see the Northern Lights, and even taking wedding photos—posting them proudly on social media.
The caption read:
[Although it’s been many years, I’ve finally made it. I fulfilled her last dream. No regrets in this life.]
I liked the post—then my phone rang.
It was Jason, and he was furious.
"Can’t you be a little more considerate? Do you realize what time it is? Are you still making a fuss about this? Ava’s dying and I’m just trying to help her fulfill some wishes. Can’t you understand that?"
I rolled my eyes, but he didn’t stop there.
"Let’s postpone the wedding," he added like it was the most logical solution.
But what he didn’t know—what he couldn’t know—was that Ava wasn’t dying at all. I knew for a fact that she was faking it.
Later, on the wedding day, my neighbor, the one who had secretly loved me for years—held a grand wedding abroad and live-streamed it for the world to see.