My Fiancé Let His Girl Friend Predict My Remarriage, Then Regretted

At the ring exchange, my fiancé's female friend, Roberta Fox, suddenly hopped up onto the stage and winked at me. "The bride is a fickle woman, fated for a second marriage. As a fortune-teller, I'm going to break the curse for them next." Boos rolled through the guest seats. Without a moment's hesitation, Matthew Floyd pushed me aside and slipped the wedding ring I'd paid three hundred thousand for onto Roberta's finger.