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 bridal shop. It’s not

late. We can deal

me,” I replied, eager to be rid of

we take a group photo

way in, pushing me aside.

made sure to stand right

as the camera was about to click, she gave me another little

end, all I got was a blurry figure, too hazy to even

to

laugh, “Let’s do it some other time. It’s late, and

photo was the last thing on

all apologies, her eyes welling up with tears.

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tonight, trying to find you the

a look and went after

and bored, I just left with the dress that was in tatters.

would be settled by

at my place, I started packing my

I stumbled upon Antonio’s

crossed paths during his

most were torn

“This was the

after page, it was filled with his

day he asked me to marry him, his diary had a confession. “I can’t make myself love her. Stella’s the one I truly love. Please forgive me, God.”

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

growing up together with Antonio, we’d

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