The Fake Wedding, A Real Betrayal

ficial. I clutched our marriage certificate, crisp and new, r

Olivia Hayes, my fiancée, had been legally married two weeks

I later overheard her confessing on the phone how she never truly loved me; I was just "comfortable," a

ome into his stage. He faked injuries, weaponized his sadness, and

oice of him, and the chilling realization that my pain mat

his lies? Why did her compass

rah with a knife to my throat, still chose to believe Mark' s pathetic accusation that I staged it. That final betrayal so