Melomiri

The Runaway Groom of Manhattan: From Trust Fund Heir to Street Vendor

Language: en

On the day of our engagement dinner, my fiancé eloped with his college junior hand-in-hand in front of New York's elite, leaving me and our parents to clean up the mess in the ballroom. Later, my fiancé was stripped of his inheritance and got his wish to marry his poor junior, living the life of "freedom" he claimed to have chosen. It wasn't until six years later, when I returned to New York from Europe, that I ran into him running a street stall outside an elite prep school, with three kids in tow.

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