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Ethan booked concert tickets under my best friend's name. He took her instead of me. On our honeymoon, he did it again—took her abroad while I stood alone at the airport. He said she needed the trip more. At his mother's birthday dinner, she had my seat, my food, my fiancé. When I told her to back off, she smeared cake in my face. He made me apologize. Then my mother collapsed. He left me on the side of the road to drive Vera home. I ran to the hospital alone. I collapsed from an allergic reaction. I woke up to find my mother alive. Barely. I realized I'd been invisible to him for years. I'd been giving and getting nothing back. I'm done. No more second chances. No more being his backup plan. I'm taking my mother and walking away from all of them for good. I went to a concert with my boyfriend, Ethan Whitmore. But at the VIP entrance, the scanner showed there was no pass under my name. Ethan smacked a hand to his forehead. "I must've entered your best friend Vanessa Reed's information on the VIP registration by mistake." "She loves this singer too. I'll go get her. We can't let a front-row VIP pass go to waste!" I froze, watching my boyfriend walk inside with my best friend without so much as a glance back at me, while I stood outside alone and listened to the entire concert from beyond the gates. Two weeks later, when we were supposed to leave for our honeymoon, I was stopped at the airport again. Ethan wore the same sheepish look as before. "Nat, I used Vanessa's saved traveler profile for the whole itinerary again." "We might as well roll with it. I'll take her to Hawaii instead." "It's not like you haven't traveled plenty already!" The second he finished speaking, Vanessa appeared at the airport entrance. "Nat," she said, casually handing her suitcase to Ethan, "don't worry. I'll keep an eye on him for you." "Maybe I'll even teach him how to be husband material." In the seven years Ethan and I had been together, he'd somehow entere
