My Cheating Groom Is A Pig
Language: en
I had an infallible wish-granting mechanism humming quietly in the background of my life, but I had never once used it for myself. The year of our college admissions, my childhood sweetheart, Rhett Kendrick, bombed his SATs and butchered his early applications. I closed my eyes, made a quiet request, and that year the Ivy League waitlists shifted like tectonic plates. The admissions curve cratered, and he slipped through the cracked door to ride my coattails straight into Stanford. A few years later, in the bleeding-edge chaos of his first tech venture, Rhett was scammed out of every cent…