2 septembre 2026

I Went to Mock My Ex-Wife’s Wedding… But One Look at the Groom Broke Me

I turned my attention back to Ana.

She hadn’t seen me yet.

She was too busy laughing softly at something Daniel whispered to her.

That laugh…

I remembered it.

It used to be mine.

Or at least, I thought it was.

But now I realized something painful:

It was never mine.

It was hers.

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