Nothing was going to stop me from having the wedding of my dreams—certainly not walking in on my now ex-fiance… when he was in somebody else.
No, the wedding would still go on. The venue was booked, the flowers picked, the photographer and DJ hired… all that was left for me to find was a new groom.
I had a few months left and a sparkly new dating app set up.
Now I was off to my favorite bar, with my even more favorite bartender to find Mr. Right.
What could possibly go wrong?
