​​I'm the Second Choice

Summary

The night before our wedding, I found a photo on Ryan’s phone—him with a delicate, starry-eyed girl.

I confronted him immediately.

After an all-night smoking session, he confessed:

"I rescued her on a mission. She’s depressed. I wavered... but I’ll keep my distance."

I swallowed my pain and forgave him.

But at the altar, his teammate burst in:

"Captain! Skye’s on a roof—she’ll jump if you marry!"

The ring hit the floor as Ryan sprinted out.

"Leave now, and we’re through!" I screamed.

He hesitated—just for a second—but kept running.