Romance

My mother was in the late stages of cancer, and her greatest wish before she died was to see Theodore Grant and me get married.
    After I begged and pleaded, Theodore Grant agreed to have a wedding with me, so that my mother could pass away in peace.
    But on the wedding day, the groom was nowhere to be found. I called him over and over again, but no one answered...
    I became the laughingstock of the wedding, and my mother, in her anger, coughed up a mouthful of blood, leaving me with regret.
    I was busy with my mother's funeral arrangements, with no time to investigate where he had gone.
    It wasn't until the next day that a friend sent me a screenshot of a social media post.
    My husband was holding another woman in his arms, his face full of doting affection...