You Let Me Slip Away and Now I Stand Beyond Your Reach

Three days before the wedding, my fiancé sold the home we'd spent three years preparing for our marriage.

His gang was furious.

"Are you crazy? Just because Jolene wanted that limited-edition bag, you sold the house? Does Cynthia even know about this? Where is she supposed to live after the wedding?"

"Exactly! Cynthia oversaw every detail of that place—it's her heart and soul!"

Still, Willard Gray chugged down some wine with an indifferent look.

"She loves me so much. She even nearly lost her life shielding me from a knife back then. Why would she care about a house?"