Before the wedding, the husband injured my father

After we got our marriage certificate, I went to pick up our wedding rings, only to discover that the set I ordered contained two.

One was mine.

The other belonged to my fiancé Caleb’s childhood sweetheart, Heidi.

I brought the rings home, ready to question him, but instead walked in on Caleb bringing a pregnant Heidi into the house.

The moment I stepped through the door, the two of them behaved as if they were the rightful owners of this home. Caleb spoke casually, already giving orders.