Crashing His Wedding
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Summary
I crashed my ex-boyfriend’s wedding.
As the crowd gathered around the couple to cut the cake, I drifted closer, leaning in to whisper a single sentence in his ear.
His head snapped around. In the next instant, he plunged the cake knife into his new bride.
Once, twice, three times… He stabbed her eighteen times, a savage frenzy, like an exorcism of demons.
Guests scattered, their screams tearing through the festive air.
A wedding painted in blood. The media descended like vultures, each reporter desperate to know what had happened.
