The Wedding He Stole From Me
From the back cover
The holiday weekend. I stood in my wedding gown, waiting for the ceremony to begin.
The door opened. Godfrey Delgado wheeled himself in.
I smiled and started toward him, but a single raised hand stopped me where I stood.
“There's something I need to tell you.”
I was still wrapped in the joy of almost being his wife. He kept talking.
“I can go through with the wedding, but I can't make it legal.”
My smile froze.
“Wh……what do you mean?”
He was quiet for a long time.
“Your best friend and I got our marriage license on Valentine's Day. I'm in love with her.”
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