My parents said my fiancée wasn’t good enough for me—until our wedding day, when the truth left them begging for forgiveness.

“You can throw that away,” I said.

She turned it over thoughtfully.

“Not yet.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to know I gave them every chance to be better than this.”

That hurt far more than anger could have.

I crossed the room and stopped beside her.

“Do you regret saying yes to me?”

Her eyes came up immediately.

“Never.”

“Then don’t ask me if I regret you.”

I lifted continue reading …