The Fiancée's Fatal Flaw

e, the woman I thought I'd s

d to begin, she called to tell me she

rthouse to annul our marriage license, t

aleb, her high school sweetheart, h

lared me a stranger, even as Caleb smirked, co

out of our shared apartment, branding my life's work as "junk

elopement party with Caleb, forcing me to DJ and pl

ng every fiber of my being shatter, wondering ho

, turning our sacred bond in

licious game weeks ago, and my heartbreak was just