I Proposed to Her Best Friend at My Wife’s Funeral
Language: en
Kristen's funeral wasn't even over yet. The scent of white roses and burning wax still hung heavy in the chapel. But I simply reached out, took her best friend Sarah's hand, and walked right to the front of the grieving crowd. "I am going to marry Sarah," I announced. I pulled out the diamond ring I had originally bought for Kristen years ago and slid it onto Sarah's finger. Kristen's older brother, Carter, charged at me with bloodshot eyes. "Doug Blake! Are you even human?!" My bodyguards immediately intercepted him, pinning him back. He thrashed against them, his voice tearing through…