I heard my ex-wife was marrying a broke man, so I showed up to mock her— but the moment I saw the groom, I went home and cried until morning.

I arrived late, dressed sharply, Camila nowhere near me. Heads turned. Whispers followed. I felt powerful again.

Then I saw the groom.

Lucas.

Simple suit. Calm posture. Nothing flashy.

I almost relaxed.

Until the ceremony began.

When the officiant asked if anyone objected, no one stood.

But when it came time for vows, Lucas did something unexpected.

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