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My Fiancé Cheated on me with my Best Friend

On the eve of the wedding, I accidentally touched the dashcam in the car of my fiancé, Tobias Ford. I heard his heavy breathing, and His bare back dominated the screen. I blushed instantly. He and I both enjoyed the thrill and often had sex in the car, so I felt a bit embarrassed to watch the replay. But the next moment, I froze. A female voice, not mine, rang out. "Honey, how much longer do we have to put up with that silly woman? I'm pregnant now." Tobias said with a chuckle, "As soon as the wedding is over and I trick her into handing over her family's assets, I will divorce her. I've already transferred her apartment to me. She plans to live there with me after we get married. It'll be our home from now on." As the scene intensified, the woman hidden in his embrace finally showed her face. It was my best friend, Stacey Sanderson. They were holding hands and wearing the matching rings I'd picked out. The timestamp in the corner showed it was the evening of two days ago.
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Chapter 4

Putting my phone away, I headed to the wedding venue by taxi.

The restaurant was already teeming with guests.

Every detail of the decor had been personally arranged by me.

But now everything seemed like blatant mockery.

Behind me, the makeup artist was still softly reminding me of things to keep in mind.

But I merely nodded slightly.

My gaze was fixed on the entrance to the banquet hall.

At last, the slightly hurried sound of footsteps accompanied by the guests' murmurs announced Tobias's arrival.

He was there.

He was dressed in a crisp groom's suit, but his tie was slightly askew, and his hair was a bit tousled.

There was even a lingering scent around him that he hadn't managed to dispel.

"I'm sorry, Effie. There was a minor accident on the way, and I kept you waiting." He apologized to me.

I sidestepped to avoid his attempt to hold my hand and lifted the hem of my dress. "Let's begin."

Tobias paused for a moment and then quickly resumed his affectionate demeanor.

The host handed over the ring box.

Tobias took out the diamond ring and got down on one knee. "Effie, this ring represents my eternal love for you."

Under the lights, the small diamond looked particularly shabby.

I extended my hand and watched as he slowly slid the cheap ring around my ring finger.

It was Tobias's turn to give a speech.

Holding the microphone, he spoke with emotion and tears. "I've known Effie for five years. We dated each other from university to work. We've endured hardships and worked hard together. She is the most important one in my life. She had done anything for me..."

The audience erupted in applause.

Several sentimental relatives were already dabbing their eyes.

Stacey stood next to me, her hand gently resting on her belly.

Her expression openly shifted between Tobias and me, occasionally applauding.

"In fact, I have prepared a special surprise for Tobias," I interrupted, and a smile was playing on my lips. "This surprise is more touching than any vow."

Tobias's eyes lit up.

He thought perhaps I would gift him a car or publicly announce the transfer of company shares.

Greed flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of expectant smiles.

He even urged the host. "Be quick. Let everyone see Effie's special surprise."

Stacey stepped forward half a step, and her fingertips gently touched the corner of Tobias's suit.

She encouraged him with a knowing look in her eyes.

She seemed to tell him that soon everything would be settled.

Holding back a storm of emotions, I turned to face the large screen at the center of the stage. "This video records the hard work Tobias has put in behind the scenes for our future."

At that moment, I pressed the remote control in my hand.

As the content on the big screen became clear, Tobias's smile froze instantly on his face.

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