I Broke My Leg Two Months Before My Wedding—Being Trapped at Home Exposed My Fiancé’s Dark Secret

her.

I had believed him, too.

When the nurse stepped out to collect my discharge papers, Adam pulled out his phone and started scrolling.

Then he sighed—a small sigh, the kind that sits at the back of the throat.

I told myself he was tired.

He had been at the hospital for hours.

“Long day, babe?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said without looking up. “Long day.”

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