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My Wedding, Not With You

My Wedding, Not With You

Author: Grump
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 1161    |    Released on: 23/10/2025

The fall left me with a permanent vision impairment-a constant, sh

Annmarie, complained it was too cold. I overheard him call my sacrifice "sentimenta

ush to Annmarie' s side for a conveniently timed "panic

a gift, but as a contract t

mi venue, I let him hear the mountain w

about to start

' s not

pte

yn Bar

on earth that meant everything to us, to Miami, becau

and the words hit me like a physical blow. The air rushed out of my lungs, and the meticulously rendered a

and dangling from a frayed rope after a climbing move went horribly wrong. It was the place where, in the desperate, frantic scrabble to save him, a fall had left me with a

ing it for Miam

, the picture of casual arrogance. His friend and colleague, Chace Harrington, a fratern

ce a low murmur that I could just barely

on the phone he was scrolling through.

ker than our last quarterly report. She' s been planning th

h an impatience that felt like a thousand tiny cuts. "All that sentimental crap

a smirk playing on his lips. "I heard s

his tone shifting, softening with a concern he n

ng air quotes. "The same asthma that didn'

s diff

rie," Chace mused. "So, you' re r

up from his phone, his jaw tight. "I' m changing it because Mi

elationship. Brooklyn, the reliable, the understanding, the one who gave and never asked.

atisfied smirk returning to his face. "She' ll be happy where

saw my sacrifice not as a gift, but as a contract

aden' s face lit up as he answered

e voice filled the room, dripping with ma

is eyes wide with

a low, intimate purr that I hadn' t heard him u

I could kiss you!" she squealed. "The

n cold. The

n confirmed. "Had it

spoiling me rotten," she gushed. "I'

u will," h

ty grand for a dress? Who are you

nnmarie needs to look her best. She' s going to be t

found it in a small, elegant boutique, a simple A-line of ivory silk that cost a fraction

a single, perfun

ed sigh, as if the three-thousand-dollar charge was a monumental inconvenience. He' d b

ars for Annmarie. T

s simple. D

by plant, the entire five-year architecture of my life with

but from the hot, silent tears that finally began to fall. He wasn' t just having an emotional affair

e foundation, bur

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“Five years ago, I saved my fiancé' s life on a mountain in Aspen. The fall left me with a permanent vision impairment-a constant, shimmering reminder of the day I chose him over my own perfect sight. He repaid me by secretly changing our Aspen wedding to Miami because his best friend, Annmarie, complained it was too cold. I overheard him call my sacrifice "sentimental crap" and watched him buy her a fifty-thousand-dollar dress while scoffing at mine. On our wedding day, he left me waiting at the altar to rush to Annmarie' s side for a conveniently timed "panic attack." He was so sure I' d forgive him. He always was. He saw my sacrifice not as a gift, but as a contract that guaranteed my submission. So when he finally called the empty Miami venue, I let him hear the mountain wind and the chapel bells before I spoke. "My wedding is about to start," I told him. "But it' s not with you."”
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