After swapping out the wedding VCR

On the eve of our wedding, I heard my fiancé's conspiracy on the dashcam.

He said marrying me was just to spite my ex, and that he planned to publicly call off the wedding during the city-wide live broadcast, utterly ruining me.

He thought I was still kept in the dark, eagerly looking forward to being the most beautiful bride.

Little did he know, I had already swapped the wedding reception's VCR video with that very recording—along with all the evidence of his infidelity.

In seven days, I was going to marry Austin Miller.