Left at the Altar 99 Times, I Married My Billionaire Rival

Three years after our wedding ceremony, my legal marital status was still blank.

Every single time we were about to sign the marriage license at City Hall, something would go wrong with Julian’s resident intern.

This was the ninety-ninth time. Right before we took the final photo for our certificate, his phone rang, and he rushed off again.

I couldn't talk him out of it, nor could I stop him. Predictably, I saw him on Lily’s Instagram.

[I was so clumsy and grabbed the wrong meds, sending the patient into shock.