After the Fifth Wedding Delay, I Married His Rival

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After the fifth time the wedding was postponed by the fiancé.

I didn't scream at him like I usually did.

Instead, I called Manhattan's most exclusive moving company and had them box up every single one of my personal belongings.

Silently, thoroughly, I cut ties with the last five years of my life.

Day one, I called New York's top wedding planner and canceled the Lake Como ceremony we’d booked two years ago, the one he kept pushing back.

Day two, I logged into my Chase Bank account and u