He Canceled Our Wedding as a Joke So I Replaced Him

Ten minutes before our wedding appointment, my fiancé Ethan cancels it as a prank and lets his friends laugh at me. After three years of forgiving every humiliation, he is certain I'll forgive this one too. He's wrong. I take the last available marriage slot and call Julian Whitmore—the man my family once wanted me to marry, and the man I rejected for Ethan. I give him ten minutes to get there. He comes. By the time Ethan realizes I'm serious, I'm already Mrs. Whitmore. Now the man who swore I'd always come back has to watch me walk away for good.