Gone with the New York Wind

"For six years, Ethan Hayes kept me a secret.

Today marked the eighteenth time he bailed on our wedding shoot.

His excuse?

Another “emergency board meeting.”

I scrubbed off my flawless makeup.

Stepped out of the expensive Vera Wang gown.

As I was halfway out the door, a familiar voice caught my attention.

It was Ethan!

""Bring out your exclusive collection. Only the best for my fiancée.""

My heart soared.

Who knew this workaholic could be so romantic?

I yanked the curtain open, his name on my lips.

But the manager’s flattering voice beat me to it: