My Wedding Turned Into a Trial with His 36 Exes

The day before my wedding, I went to get my nails done.

My fiancé came back with coffee and casually handed a cup to the nail tech. "Hey, add me on Ins. My wife can book you for her nails from now on."

I stared at him coldly.

Sensing my gaze, he smiled. "Don't tell me you're jealous again? I'm just making a friend. Maybe she'll give you a discount next time."

I glanced at his phone screen. The note read: Amy, curvy, blonde, single.

I smiled. A dog really can't stop eating shit.

Since he loved making friends so much, I'd help him invite all his female "friends."