Before the wedding, the husband injured my fatherChapter 1

After we got our marriage certificate, I went to pick up our wedding rings, only to discover that the set I ordered contained two.

One was mine.

The other belonged to my fiancé Caleb’s childhood sweetheart, Heidi.

I brought the rings home, ready to question him, but instead walked in on Caleb bringing a pregnant Heidi into the house.

The moment I stepped through the door, the two of them behaved as if they were the rightful owners of this home. Caleb spoke casually, already giving orders.

“Heidi needs someone to take care of her now. You should cook for her every day, and make sure the meals are nutritious. She’s timid, so let her have the master bedroom. Go pack your things.”

I ignored him. I didn’t even want to ask about the rings anymore. I turned to head to my room.

My phone suddenly rang. My mother’s voice was trembling with tears.

“Your father… he’s been beaten and crippled. Come to the hospital now.”

I rushed out immediately. When I arrived at the hospital, I learned the truth.

It was Caleb who did it.