The 99th time my fiancee pretended to be tied up, I chose to let go
Language: en
For three years of our engagement, Scarlett had been kidnapped eight times. The night before our wedding, it happened again. I sold off everything I owned, drained my accounts to raise the ransom, and even followed the kidnappers' demands, diving into a freezing pool in the dead of winter to fish out Scarlett's high heels. Soaked to the bone, I hauled myself ashore, only to see Scarlett, who was supposedly kidnapped, smugly showing off to her 'captors.' "I told you guys, Liam would do anything for me. You just wouldn't believe it, would you? Now you do!" "Forget diving into a freezing…