His Fake Marriage, My Real Goodbye

On the night we were supposed to have our rehearsal dinner, I waited outside the restaurant until midnight. Ethan never showed up.

Instead, I saw a post from Chloe, his first love, on Instagram.

It was a wedding photo. Her caption read: “Mr. Miller, thank you for stepping into my life. Here's to forever.”

In the photo, they both smiled with pure happiness. I couldn't help but leave a comment underneath: “Are you kidding me?”

A few minutes later, Ethan, who had been unreachable all night, finally called me. He didn't even apologize. He just started yelling.