I was at the hotel confirming tomorrow's wedding details when a video came in from an unknown number.I opened it. Jade Bruckner was in it, wearing her wedding dress.A pair of large hands gripped her waist. Her skin, usually pale as snow, had flushed a deep red. The dress's heavy, layered skirt hid most of what was happening, but by the end of the clip, the once-pristine gown was filthy and crumpled.A message followed from the same number, needling me on purpose.[So what if you two get married? I'm the only one she's ever loved.]My vision went black for a second. Something closed around my chest like a net, cinching tight, and for a long moment I couldn't breathe.The wedding coordinator must have noticed something was wrong with my face, because she asked carefully, "Mr. Thelen, just to confirm, the sneakers are what pair with the main gown for the ceremony, correct?"I snapped back to myself, and almost laughed at how pathetic I looked.While we were planning the wedding,
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