Bachelor partyChapter 1
At my bachelorette party, the night before my wedding, I saw my fiancé passionately kissing another woman.
The woman was someone I knew well. She was the same girl who had been moved to tears at our wedding rehearsal when my fiancé and I embraced each other.
"Really? Does comforting her childhood sweetheart require such a sacrifice?"
Tomorrow was supposed to be my wedding day with James Kushner. According to tradition, we weren't supposed to see each other tonight.
We had agreed to each invite a few close friends and have separate bachelorette and bachelor parties to celebrate our last night of freedom.
We chose the same place for our parties in a weird twist of fate.
Trusting that we would respect each other's space, I didn't think much of it until I had too many drinks and turned around to see James making out with another woman. My first reaction was to slap myself awake, hoping it was just the alcohol.
When the woman's face became clear, I recognized her as James' childhood friend and our wedding planner, Emily Cline.