I Turned Down a Millionaire to Marry My Broke Best Friend – But on Our Wedding Day, While We Were Eating Burgers, My Husband Pulled Something Out of His Pocket and Said, ‘Dear, There’s Something You Don’t Know About Me’

tied to a property record. I checked it, then called the attorney’s office. They confirmed there was a file you’d never seen and sent a copy.”

“You knew for two months?”

His face tightened. “Yes.”

I pushed my chair back an inch.

“We promised no secrets.”

“I know.”

“You let me marry you without knowing my own life.”

“I was wrong. I wanted to tell you,” he continue reading …