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