The Bride He Threw Away A Billionaire's Regret
From the back cover
The day before the wedding, my fiancé skipped the rehearsal.
That evening, I received his text:
Nellie has a terminal illness. She doesn't have much time left.
She loves me so much. I can't go through with a wedding right now and break her heart.
I need to go abroad with her for treatment. A year at least, two at most. I promise I'll come back and marry you.
I need to focus on being there for her during this time, so I might go off the grid. Make up whatever excuse you want for postponing the wedding. If you're worried about how it looks, put the blame on me.
I replied with one word:
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