My Husband Postponed Our Wedding Nineteen Times for His Mistress

When I was twelve weeks pregnant, Clayton Briggs ruined our wedding eighteen times in a row because of his cousin.

The first time, he claimed his cousin had just arrived from the countryside and didn’t know the way, so he needed to go get her. I stood there in my bridal gown and said sorry to all the guests in the hall for him.

The second time, the wedding song was only halfway through when he answered a call from his cousin claiming her heart felt uncomfortable. He walked out without even looking at me.

The nineteenth time, we finally reached the part where we were about to exchange rings.