Days Before Our Wedding, My Fiance Went on a Closure Vacation with His Ex

He Took His Ex to Cancún a Week Before Our Wedding—So I Took My Closure to Cabo

At 35, I thought I had life figured out. I was days away from marrying Jared—the man I believed was my forever. We met at a housewarming party, of all places. I couldn’t open a wine bottle, and he stepped in with a grin and an ease that made it feel like we’d known each other for years.

From there, it was magic—slow mornings, long playlists, weekend hikes. He proposed that Christmas, slipping a ring into the last bite of dessert I nearly didn’t eat. I said yes with every part of me.

Eight months later, the big day was near. The planning was done. Our future felt secure.

Until it didn’t.

The First Red Flag
The week before our wedding, Jared changed. He grew distant—always on his phone, hard to reach, distracted. He said he was going away with his groomsmen for a low-key mountain getaway before the wedding. I believed him. I even packed his snacks.

But then I ran into Dylan, one of his groomsmen, while out shopping.

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