Broken Vows by Tessa Montgomery

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I kept quiet about what Antonio was saying.

“I’m not here to hassle you,” he said. “It’s my folks who want to meet you.”

To Antonio, the wedding was my personal show.

He only reached out when he wanted something from me.

I was too tired to argue, ready to crash.

At home, the table was a mess of leftover chicken and ham.

My dad was chatting with Antonio’s dad.

Antonio’s mom grabbed my hand, all warm and fuzzy. “So glad to see you. I miss you so much.”

I managed a weak grin. She took a look at Stella and then leaned in. “What’s the deal with Stella and Antonio? She’s not exactly the best company. You should talk to Antonio about it.”

I just grunted, not really saying much.

When I raised my head, Antonio was already next to Stella.

He’d brought some wedding and bridesmaid dresses for us to try.

“I know you’ve got enough on your plate, so I got Stella to pick out your wedding dress. She’s got a better sense of style than you,” he said, handing me the dress.

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I slipped the simple wedding dress on, only to find a big rip right down the middle.

Stella, on the other hand, was in a white dress that trailed behind her. She looked more like the bride than I did.

a mix–up from the

me a chance to speak. “It’s late. We can

eager to

about we take a group

elbowed her way in,

to stand

the camera was about to click, she

blurry figure, too hazy

to try again.

laugh, “Let’s do it some other time. It’s late, and I’m outta here.”

was the last thing on

eyes welling up with tears.

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over town tonight, trying to find you the

look and went after her.

tired and bored, I just left with the dress that

be

place, I started packing my

was up late, and I stumbled upon Antonio’s diary, completely by accident.

of how Antonio and Stella crossed paths during his darkest days, in a hostel for

that mattered most

was the best time of

it was filled

a confession. “I can’t make myself love her. Stella’s the one I truly love. Please forgive me, God.”

myself in the mirror. With my white dress and long, straight hair, I resembled a grown–up

we’d have some

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