His Ex Moved Into Our New Home, So I Canceled the Wedding

I stayed by Carter’s side during his hardest five years, only to finally get his proposal.

The night before our engagement party, I made him a plate of handmade spaghetti.

It was his birthday.

I took half a day off work, simmered the sauce for four hours, and hand-wrote every single wedding invitation.

But when he came home, there was a woman in a white dress standing behind him.

It was Seraphina, the first love he had pined over for years.

Sera saw the food on the table and smiled softly.