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My wedding to Ethan, the man I’d loved for five years, was weeks away.

Everything was set for our future, a beautifully planned life together.

Then the call came: Ethan’s high school sweetheart, Chloe, was found with severe amnesia, still believing she was his girlfriend.

Ethan postponed our wedding, asked me to pretend to be his brother Liam’s girlfriend, insisting it was "for Chloe’s sake."

I endured quiet agony watching him relive their past, his every loving gesture now for her.

Chloe’s Instagram became a public shrine to their "rekindled" love, #TrueLove emblazoned everywhere.

I even found a groundbreaking clinic for Chloe, hoping for an end, but Ethan brushed it off.

Then, I overheard him: I was just a "placeholder," a "good sport" who would wait, because I had "nowhere else to go."

Five years of my life, my love, my loyalty, reduced to a disposable convenience.

The cold, calculated betrayal punched the air from my lungs.