“Don’t Ruin The Photos,” She Whispered. Then They Shoved Me Into The Water. I Stood Up And Said, “Remember This Moment.” When My Billionaire Husband Arrived, The Laughter Died In Their Throats… Because The Story They Had Written About Me Just Ended
water was ice cold. My dress was soaked, Sophie was screaming in terror, and my hair clung to my face.
But what was worse was the sound that followed. Laughter. Nathan, the groom, raised his glass, leaning over the edge of the fountain. “Look at the trash in its natural habitat,” he chuckled. “The gutter finally found its way to the fountain.”
