Betrayed by Love: My Ex-fiancée’s Heartless Call to My New Wife on Our Wedding Night

My Ex-fiancée, Who Left Me during Illness, Calls My New Beloved Wife on My Wedding Night

James feels that he will live happily ever after with Kaylee after their wedding. On their wedding night, though, what happens when his ex-fiance discloses a sinister secret about Kaylee?

Hi, my name is James. Although I never expected to discuss something like this, surprises abound in life, don’t they?

So, when Lisa, my ex-fiance, broke up with me, my entire world fell apart. Following my cancer diagnosis, she told me she wanted to “enjoy her life” and not be tied down, just when I needed her the most. It really got to me. I mean, this happened after I had already fought for my life? I completely gave up on the idea of love. believed it to be all a farce.

After some time, the situation is becoming more promising. I overcame cancer, got back in shape, and my new business began to flourish. And then life presented me to Kaylee when I least expected it.

She was a welcome change of pace. Everything felt real and different with her. I laughed at her. restored my sense of life. We had a connection right away, and before I knew it, I was proposing to her with a ring, and she accepted.

Our fairytale-like wedding took place in Greece while I was there on work, and it was a stunning event. I was excited to invite Kaylee along on the work trip, as she had always dreamed of having a wedding in Greece.

We organized a celebration for our relatives back home when we got back because they were unable to come along. However, Kaylee gave me a serious look on our first night together as husband and wife and told me I had to answer a call. My ex-fiance Lisa was the person on the other end of the call.

I couldn’t figure it out. She called Kaylee, but why?

“How are you?” I asked.

Lisa said, “James, I want to be back with you or I’ll ruin your life.” “Remember, I know people who could easily damage your reputation and hurt your business.”

I began to record the conversation. “How did you get my wife’s number?” I enquired. “How dare you intimidate me? Your choice to leave me was your own.”

During the call, I heard her laugh. Is she really only your wife, in your opinion? I call her my sister.”

“Your what?” Startled, I inquired.

She is, in fact, my sister. This entire thing was premeditated. I was unable to cope with you being sick, yet I regretted leaving every day. My desire was to put things right. We therefore came up with this scheme to help her win you over, bring you joy, and ultimately bring us back together. I never thought she would wed you. I wouldn’t have gone if you had been this affluent and had someone to take care of you back then.”

My ears were unbelievable to me. Was my entire relationship a set-up? Was Kaylee acting all fake? But then I thought back to all the times I had spent laughing and kissing with Kaylee. Everything seemed too genuine.

“Look,” I said to Lisa while attempting to maintain my composure. “This is really weird. That’s not how you just toy with people’s lives! I’m now married, too. I cherish Kaylee.

“I don’t give a damn. James, I want to be with you again,” she declared confidently. “And I always get what I want.”

My temper was getting the better of me. “Lisa, you won’t this time. I’m not a toy you castaway. Thus, good bye!” After saying that, I hung up.

I turned to face Kaylee. “Was she telling the truth?” I enquired.

With a hesitant nod, Kaylee made me feel anxious.

I questioned, “Why did you marry me, then?”

She extended her hand to grasp my hand. “At first, I followed the plan, but I assure you that every minute spent with you—every kiss, every laugh—was genuine for me, James. I completely forgot about the plan since I fell in love with you. I was afraid of losing you, even though I wanted to tell you everything. Lisa started threatening to get me to leave you after learning of your recent achievement. James, I truly apologize for keeping you in the dark. I cherish you so much.”

I was experiencing a range of feelings at that moment, including love, hatred, and betrayal. However, one thing was certain—both Kaylee and I had true feelings for one another. Her eyes revealed the truth, and I knew deep down that I would forgive her.

We had a lengthy, tearful conversation and agreed to start afresh. This time, no lies, no tricks. Just us trying to work out this strange, nontraditional love tale.

What about Lisa? She’s now only a faint recollection, a reminder that sometimes the most unlikely routes lead to the most rewarding destinations. Now that I possess the tape of our conversation, she is unable to intimidate us more. In addition, Kaylee and I are excited to return home soon to celebrate with our loved ones. Lisa won’t be attending, of course.