The Wedding of the Dreamy Beloved

Matt and I were the it-couple in Northside's elite—childhood sweethearts and a perfect match of beauty and brains, both from old money. It was like I had saved the galaxy in my past life to deserve a fiancé like Matt.

But, on the very day of our wedding, Matt left me at the altar.

He blurted out, "Ava, Summer's tried to off herself. I can't just turn my back on her."