Engagement Party Nightmare

iry tale. I was Emily White, soon to be Mrs. Jack Anderson, Wal

rainy video played: me, years ago, utterly wasted at a frat party, com

d ring from my finger, brutally shoving it onto my maid of honor, Sophia's, hand. "Sophia, at least you have some class." La

city's whispered-about power, Sophia's "guardian," emerged from the shadows. Silence fell. H

A marriage. To me." Marry a rumored monster? He gestured to Sophia, who was preening with my ring. My care