Dying on Our Wedding Eve: Too Late for Your Regrets

After loving Ethan for three long years, I finally got the ending I had been waiting for.

But on the night before our wedding, I couldn't fall asleep. Toss and turn as I might, my mind was racing.

I grabbed my phone and sent him a text. "Ethan, I'm so nervous. I can't sleep!"

His reply came almost instantly.

"Go to sleep, babe. You need to be the most beautiful bride tomorrow."

A sweet smile spread across my face. I was just about to close my eyes and drift off when my phone buzzed again. It was a text from an unknown number.

"Ethan’s heart has only ever belonged to me."