From Victim to Victor: My Wedding Day
she came to
ersary, the one I always said was my favorite. Her eyes were red and
an we ple
k and motioned for me to go outside. I followed her into t
ing to talk a
stupid, stupid prank. Caleb sent you that photo. He was trying
ated, my voice d
t of breath because I was running to find a sig
o practiced, so smooth. She really be
believe y
nd. "You're just insecure. You can't handle that I
ere I work sixty hours a week so you ca
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rang. It was an unkno
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e have a Jennifer Chavez here. She
d. "What happene
e dehydration and emotional
cess it, another c
spital! Jenny's mother is here, we're all here! Caleb call
an ambush. My parents, their faces etched with disappointment. Jenny' s mom,
Christian family. You made a vow before God. You d
take, Dad. She's
ith all due respect, that's not true. I was just helping her learn
much, Ethan. This is killing her. Calling off
one bringing shame. I looked through the window into Jenny's room. She was lying
em, of five years, of a promis
myself say. "I
t me, her eyes filled with crocodile te
t I nodded. I let
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