The Princess And Her Backup Man

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A year later, I was getting married and Tiffany, out of nowhere, flew back into town. The second she saw my wedding ring, the one Sarah had picked out, Tiffany, the spoiled princess, completely lost it.

She forced a smile, all strained and fake. "Tao," she said, her voice tight, "You gonna take that off yourself, or do I have to do it for you?" She was shaking. "Just tell me what ring you want, I'll buy you anything. Please, just throw that thing away."

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I kept my wedding small, just a d