Betrayed By My Fiance, Married His Uncle

“I’m getting married to Nora!”

The teacup I was holding in my hands fell to the floor and shattered into tiny little pieces as I whirled around to stare at the smiling face of my fiancee.

“You’re what?” I asked, my throat suddenly constricting as I struggled to breathe.

“It’s no big deal, I’m just helping her out,” Javier shrugged.

Then just like he hadn't dropped a bomb on me, he walked toward me and grabbed a broom to sweep up the broken cup particles.

“You should be careful, Lynn, I don't want you getting hurt,” he said.

“What… what is this?” I asked, too speechless to speak.