After My Fiancée Cheated on Me, I Asked for a Divorce

Today was the day Essie Parrish and I were supposed to get our marriage certificate. We were sitting in the waiting area at City Hall, waiting for our number to be called. Just as it was about to be our turn, Essie received a phone call, and her face suddenly changed.

I asked her what was wrong.

She said anxiously, "Kermit had a car accident. I have to go to the hospital."

Kermit Fox was her ex-boyfriend.