Melomiri

Ex-Girlfriend’s Husband Is Not Me

Language: en

“I just signed a marriage license with your girlfriend at City Hall. Borrowing the title of ‘husband’ for a bit, hope you don't mind! Lol.” I stared at the text from my girlfriend’s childhood best friend, the screen blurring as the words hit me like a physical blow. A picture of the signed legal document was attached. My chest hollowed out. We had an appointment at City Hall to get our own marriage license today. Just half an hour ago, she had texted me, asking me to pick her up later. Now, in the blink of an eye, she was someone else’s wife. Thirty minutes later, she walked through my…

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