After I was thrown into the zombie pile, my disabled fiance went crazy.

That night, my biological parents finally found me.

Isabelle’s fiancé, Caleb Blackwood, had gone out to battle. He returned with his legs shredded by zombies, leaving him paralyzed. Doctors had delivered a grim verdict: he’d never stand again.

My parents, utterly devoted to Isabelle, forced me into a proxy marriage, tying me up and dragging me to the altar.

But Isabelle wasn’t one to give up easily. She caused a dramatic scene on our wedding night, crying to Caleb that I had usurped her place as his fiancée.