I Married My Taxi Driver Just to Get Revenge on My Ex—The Next Morning, He Showed Me a Photo That Turned My Life Upside Down

After 35 years of being the reasonable one, I married a taxi driver I had known for less than three days.

It was reckless, embarrassing, and originally meant to infuriate my cheating fiancé.

It also became the best decision of my life.

Two weeks before my wedding, I came home early and found my fiancé, Blake Donnelly, in our bed with Natalie Cross, my closest friend since college.

Natalie grabbed my bedsheet and began crying. Blake merely looked irritated.

“Camille,” he said, “this isn’t how we wanted you to find out.”

Not how they wanted me to find out.

As though the betrayal was acceptable and only the timing had gone wrong.

“How long?” I asked.

Neither answered.

Natalie had helped choose my lace wedding dress. She had planned my bridal shower and listened while I talked about spending the rest of my life with Blake.

Meanwhile, she had been sleeping with him for months.

Blake followed me as I packed a suitcase.

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