The Fiancée He Humiliated Walked Away Forever

My boyfriend, John Barnes, and I had planned a pre-wedding trip to close out eight years together.

I booked the flights and hotel in Southport, my favorite place, but right before we left he dragged along a college girl, calling her our photography assistant.

Before I could get a word out, John rushed to explain.

"You're always saying my photos are terrible. So I found someone to shoot you properly, and you're still not happy?"

I was so touched I nearly teared up, and I quickly apologized to the girl.

But on the trip, the assistant only had eyes for John.

"John, do another pose!"