The Final Price
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Summary
At his bachelor party, the notorious germaphobe sipped from his protégée’s glass.
That’s when I knew he had feelings for her.
I watched them, lost in their own world, talking effortlessly from projects to ambitions. I didn’t make a scene. That night, alone, I gave him an ultimatum:
"Call off the wedding, or I’ll have her honors revoked."
He disappeared all night.
The next day, he returned, looking haunted. "The wedding is still on," he said.
But at the ceremony, seeing me walk down the aisle, he froze.
His mic’d voice echoed:
