As I stepped away from the altar, I felt a wave of empowerment wash over me. The chains of betrayal that had been weighing me down were gone, leaving me lighter and more determined than ever. I glanced at Colton, who was still reeling from the revelation. In that moment, I felt nothing for him—no anger, no sadness, just a sense of relief that I was free from a future that would have surely been rife with misery.

With the attention of the entire room still on me, I made my way down the aisle, feeling the strength of my own resolve with each step. The murmur of whispers followed me, but I paid them no mind. My focus was on the door, the threshold to a new chapter in my life.