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My fiancé turned our wedding into a prank. His assistant was the "real" bride. I stood at the altar in white, ready to marry Ethan Sloane. Then my best friend Chloe ripped off my veil. My childhood friend snatched my bouquet and handed it to Wendy, Ethan's assistant. The room burst into laughter. I looked at Ethan, waiting for him to stop the joke. Instead, he showed me his phone. A live poll. Top vote: Replace the bride with Wendy. "It's just a prank," Ethan said. "When it's over, I'll still marry you." Apparently, humiliating me was their idea of "building my confidence." They'd done it before. Changed plans after I arrived. Left me alone in the dark during a meteor shower. Every time, they told me to toughen up. But this time, they'd gone too far. They thought I'd cry. They thought I'd beg. I simply smiled. "Don't bother." I set down my bouquet. "The wedding's OFF." I stood at the altar with a smile on my face, ready to say "I do" to my fiancé, Ethan Sloane. A second later, a sharp tug pulled at my veil. My best friend, Chloe Hughes, had come up behind me. With a smirk, she yanked the veil from my head. "The ceremony's almost over. You've played bride long enough." I stared at her, too stunned to react. Then my childhood friend, Zach Prescott, reached over, took the bouquet from my hands, and carried it straight to a girl sitting in the front row. My hands were shaking. "What are you doing? What is this?" The entire room fell silent. Ethan slowly turned the diamond ring between his fingers. His voice was completely calm. "Iris, this wedding was for Wendy. What's happening right now is just a prank. That's all." Then he pulled up something on his phone and turned the screen toward me. It was a live poll. One option sat at the very top. Top vote: [At the ceremony, swap the bride out for Wendy.] Wendy Lambert was Ethan's assistant. I stood there, frozen. My ears were ringing. At some point, the three people I trusted most had sta
