The Boy Behind My Fiancé’s Smile

Nathan Reed and I had been together for three years when I found out he was cheating—while I was trying on wedding dresses.

A friend from college sent me a photo of my fiancé having dinner with the woman he’d never gotten over.

He was supposed to be helping me pick out my wedding dress.

I yawned, took off the gown, and went on a shopping spree.

I maxed out the card Nathan had given me.

Men could be unreliable. As long as their money wasn’t, I could live with that.

Later, I went to a bar to get drunk. I was just about to hook up with a cute blond guy