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

me to the appointment and sat beside me in the waiting room.

When the technician removed the cast, I stared at my leg and laughed.

It looked smaller than I remembered.

“Weird, isn’t it?” Mom said.

“A little.”

When we left the clinic, she wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

“You okay?”

I looked up at the sky.

For the first time in months, I realized I was.

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