Marrying His Cousin On My Wedding Day

Summary

The man who had never once missed a date in five years disappeared on the morning of our wedding rehearsal. No calls, no texts, and his phone went straight to voicemail.

Fearing the worst, I called my future sister-in-law, Bonnie.

At first, she tried to soothe me with vague excuses, but her voice wavered, and she let it slip. "Look, Susie, it’s just a rehearsal. Thomas has someone far more important to take care of right now."

Before I could even process her words, the makeup artist in the bridal suite gasped, pointing toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the downtown plaza.