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My fiancé doesn’t know I’m pregnant. And the day of our wedding probably isn’t the best day to tell him. But then again, who cares? None of this is real. It’s a fake wedding, with fake rings and fake vows and a fake priest to officiate. Just like my “fiancé” barged into my life with a fake name and a fake agenda. You know what’s not fake, though? The MULTIPLE O’s he gave me in that airplane bathroom the day we met. The MULTIPLE threats he made when he revealed who he really was and what he really wanted. And of course, the least fake thing of all… The thing I’ve been hiding throughout this whole crazy nightmare… So pucker up and say, “I do,” sweetheart. Because you may think you’re calling the shots in this fake relationship. But I’ve got a bombshell of my own. That’s YOUR baby in my belly.