The Wedding Was His, the License Wasn't

The night before my wedding, someone sent me a VIP resort hotel room key card.

The room number was the same one where Xavier had proposed to me.

I thought it was a romantic surprise he'd prepared for me before the wedding.

But when I pushed open the door, I saw him naked, tangled with a woman on the bed.

After Xavier finished, he casually pushed the woman out of his arms.

He lit a cigarette and smiled carelessly through the smoke:

"I didn't want to keep hiding it from you anyway. I wanted you to find out early so I wouldn't have to explain after the wedding."