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Wedding Day Showdown: I Married My Best Friend

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 890    |    Released on: 05/06/2025

before me. My wedding dress felt heavy. Bryce, my fiancé,

before rushed past the entrance,

he yelled, her voi

the doorway, his

rd, grabbing Bryc

e a mistake, some horr

fondness spreading across his

d," he began, turning to me.

"I just found out. When Kelli and I

He's back in the country now. A single mom, you know how

ruggled to

s hand. They look

anaged, my voice

yce said, his tone attempting sincerity. "I

're all here anyway... maybe we can take a picture? You and

ing, pulled out her

lder, pulling me into the frame

y're family. I just need to make things right, pretend for a while. For the boy. He's innocent in all this. He

ct little family, turned a

Nolan Carter's number. He'd been a shadow in my life

ol

rong?" His voice

mbling out. "The wedding's off. I se

in the middle of a board meeting in Tokyo, just about to sign a rath

ight. Stupid idea. Fo

ang up. Stay right where you are. I'll be there before

hun

ol stucco wall of the c

tated voice cut through

Jayden's hand, Kelli on his other

nce. He lowered his voice. "What are you

" I said, my voice fl

ike that, Emily. I told you, I jus

nd I did. I understood he

my arm. "Then go home. Don't make

ious, Bryce. I'm waiting for s

rning you. This little act? It's

d up what looked suspiciously like a marriage certificate. "Here, you and Bryce can hold this and take a

my hand. I didn't take it.

it up, her voice thick with tears. "Oh, I'm so sorry

ized how petty you could be. If you can't accept K

," I

ement seemed

lady you're sorry she's sad, sw

lady! She's trying to steal my da

omeone mutter, "Wow, some people have no shame,

I are not together anymore. You don't have to w

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Wedding Day Showdown: I Married My Best Friend
Wedding Day Showdown: I Married My Best Friend
“Vegas wedding day. I stood in my dress, heart pounding, ready for my fiancé, Bryce. Then, a scene out of a nightmare unfolded: a woman and a child burst in, the boy crying, "Daddy!" Unbelievably, Bryce revealed this was his ex, Kelli, and their son, Jayden. He announced he was marrying her instead-right then and there-and asked me to pose for a "friend photo" for social media. My world shattered as they walked into the chapel, leaving me publicly humiliated. The nightmare, I soon learned, was just beginning. Not content with abandoning me, Bryce and his crew invaded my beautiful Malibu home, trashing it, defiling my most cherished possessions. The very next day, they threw a brazen party on my private lawn, mocking my pain. When I confronted them, their malicious posse turned violent, shoving and hitting me, screaming accusations that I was the "homewrecker." Bryce, the coward, just stood by. I was bruised, violated, and utterly alone, my sanctuary desecrated. How could someone I loved unleash such monstrous cruelty? How could I, the victim, suddenly become the villain in the eyes of a hostile crowd? My spirit was crushed; I felt utterly helpless against this wave of injustice. Just as I thought all hope was lost, a sleek black SUV screeched to a halt. Nolan. My oldest friend for ten years. He'd left a multi-billion dollar deal mid-signing to get here. He stepped out, eyes blazing, and in a voice that brooked no argument, he simply said, "I'm her husband."”
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