my sister stole my fiancé so I married the devil

The lock turned again at 6:04 p.m. Sienna filled the doorway holding a garment bag and a smile like a

My father hit me before he asked a single question. The back of his hand caught my cheekbone and put

“Do you know who that is?” one of them choked. “Nobody move,” another hissed. “Nobody move—” I couldn’t see him.

I was nineteen minutes late to lose my virginity. The bedroom door was already open. My fiancé was already naked.