My Fiancée's True Love Crashed the Stream
My long-term relationship has finally paid off. At the wedding venue, my fiancee, Dakota Young, has just begun sliding the ring onto my finger when her first love, Kyle Robinson, calls her all the way from the country he's currently studying in.
All of my friends know of Dakota as the woman who loves me more than life itself. But this very same woman doesn't hesitate to bolt in the airport's direction with red-rimmed eyes after answering the phone call.
My hand is left frozen in mid-air. That's when I suddenly start seeing live comments before my eyes.
"Holy hell! I just took a glimpse at the profile picture of her first love! He looks exactly like the corpse who's delivered to my department!"
"Seriously? Don't go around scaring me right now! I believe in the power of science!"
"Either he has a twin, or you just got the wrong person! Stay calm!"
My jaw goes slack, yet I can't utter a word after a while.
I know who Kyle is. That man used to be her classmate back in college.
But I also remember very clearly that he's the only child in his family…