On my wedding day, he left me at the alter.
Brandon was way past late. When he finally pushed open the church doors, Madison was by his side, showing off her five-month bump and holding his arm like they were the ones getting married.
He dragged me right away from the altar.
"Her kid needs a legal dad. Once I divorce her, I’ll marry you."
Everyone thought I’d stay humble and wait another month. After all, we’d been together for seven years.
Instead, I took a flight out of the country that night
