Wanna Fake His Death? I Beat Him to It
After recovering from breast cancer, my fiancé started making excuses to stay out all night.
On my birthday, I finally tracked him down on a yacht where he was joking with his friends.
"I figured once she died, the engagement would be off the table. Who knew she'd be so hard to die.”
"But I've got a brilliant plan—I'll fake my death at the wedding. We can livestream it and watch how this woman who worships me to the core breaks down in tears."
I couldn't help but smile to myself. If Travis Luther could play dead, so could I.
In the end, he was the one who broke down sobbing, begging me not to walk away.