On Our Wedding, He'll Witness the Ballerina He Blinded

Seven days before my wedding, I was about to step into a private lounge when I heard my fiancé laughing.

“The fire that burned her foster mom alive, disfigured her foster dad, and left her blind? Well, I set it.”

“For the past two years, the man sleeping with her every night wasn’t me. It was my retarded uncle.”

“And in seven days, at the wedding, right when she’s happiest, I’m swapping the bride out for the one I actually love.”

Inside, everyone was hyping him up like he was some kind of lovesick hero.