Marrying My Rival, Finding Forever

It was Olivia. The woman I was s

nd thin. "He fell during a stunt on

ent party for him. Last month, she skipped our final wedding planner meeti

gerously calm. "You' re choosing

cused. "I thought you loved me. I thought you woul

ng. My mother' s worried voice reached me, as

r a table, sending white lilies crashing. Then, a reckless, insane idea formed. I pulled over, grabbed my spa