Public Confession, But Her Love Wasn’t Me
Language: en
My world shattered in the instant she turned and walked toward him. This proposal was meant to be the crown jewel of our company's fourth-quarter PR strategy, the culmination of my ten-year relationship with Veronica Shay. But here I was, moments before the show, watching her from the shadows of a backstage fire exit. She was in her wedding gown, locked in a passionate kiss with a younger man. "An explanation?" I laughed, a cold, jagged sound. "You want to explain why you're cheating on me minutes before you're supposed to propose?" "This is being broadcast live to millions. The entire…