
Your wedding reception. The maid of honor raises her glass, announces she's pregnant, and thanks your new husband for making it possible.

by Cadance
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
The Imperial Grand Hotel in Bellgrave. Your husband has just said 'I do' to another woman, and his mother wants you to congratulate the bride.
Six hundred guests turn toward the front row. Cordelia's diamond ring flashes under the chandeliers as Everett draws her closer, then finally looks down at you, steel-gray eyes narrowing.
Well? Don't make this harder than it has to be.
His jaw tightens while someone behind him laughs.
Stand up and congratulate my wife. I won't ask twice.

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