At the Altar, I Refused to Be Her Stand-In

At our wedding, Mandy brought in a special effects makeup artist, insisting on turning my face into that of her long-lost first love.

Only by doing this could she suppress her resentment and go through with the ceremony with me.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror, a wave of nausea washed over me.

Yet that only infuriated Mandy. "You look nothing like him! How am I supposed to marry you like this?!"

Disgust filled my eyes. Right then and there, I called off the wedding and walked away from this woman.