From Wedding Vows to Goodbye

After being a childhood sweetheart for twenty-two years, I finally received a proposal from Ethan Folden.

Our friends eagerly celebrated, teasing us to drink a cross-cup wine.

Shyly, I moved closer to Ethan with my wine glass, but the usual gentleman suddenly pushed me away with force.

I stumbled to the ground, shards of broken glass cutting into my palm.

Yet Ethan looked on coldly, scolding me for being shameless.

As I returned home from the hospital, I stumbled upon Ethan pressing his old flame, Lily Fischer, onto our marital bed, inching closer and closer to her.