My Fiancé Remarried His Ex Before Our Wedding
Language: en
It was the day before Christmas Eve, and Grant had finally agreed to file the marriage license. But on the way to City Hall, he suddenly slammed on the brakes. I looked at him, my brow furrowed in confusion. He calmly lit a cigarette, the smoke curling between us. “We can’t do this, Ainsley,” he said, his voice flat. “My ex-wife is back, and she brought the kid. I quietly remarried her yesterday to get Zane’s health insurance and custody situation sorted.” My face went white, but Grant simply flicked the ash off his cigarette, his tone radiating self-justification. “It’s a paper marriage,…