Chosen Love, Shattered Vows
A week before our wedding, my fiancee, Lauren Blair, went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup. She was accompanied by her newly hired assistant, Ian Kane.
Coincidentally, she ended up being assigned to my clinic.
I stood there holding Lauren’s pregnancy report in my hand, staring through the narrow gap in the door at the two of them outside.
Ian pulled her into his arms by the waist, confessing with aching tenderness, "Lauren, I love you."
"I love you too, Ian. I'm only married to Sam because of the circumstances I’m stuck in, but you've always been the one who holds my heart."
I stopped hesitating. I pulled out my phone and sent a message to my father.
"Dad, I accept the marriage alliance with Ms. Sheridan. The wedding date can remain. Just change the bride."