His Betrayal Led to My Parents' Death on My Wedding Day1
My dad had uremia, and my mom had lung cancer. As they were dying, Zackary Santana and I held our wedding in the hospital room.
Just as we were exchanging rings, Zackary got a call and rushed out.
Right then, my parents, furious, took their last breaths.
My brother ran out, trying to bring Zackary back, but he got hit by a car and died on the spot.
Zackary's first love sent me a message. [As soon as I said I wasn't feeling well, Zackary came over right away to keep me company. You've lost so many times; it's time to give up.]
She attached a photo of Zackary holding her and feeding her medicine.
My hands trembled as I dialed Zackary's number.
I asked, "Why did you have to leave?"
He replied, "It doesn't matter when we have the wedding, but Carrie is sick. She can't manage without me."
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"Zackary, let's break up," I said.
I hung up and blocked him on everything.
Ten years ago, I fell in love with Zackary at first sight.
He was a star at school—not only was he smart and talented, but he was also a sports hero and the heartthrob of all the girls.
He seemed aloof and proud, so no one dared to approach him.