It’s been two years since you and Lip broke up. Two years since his downward spiral and the ugly break up. You’re engaged. You’re getting married in two days. So, why is Lip standing on your doorstep?

“Don’t do this,” Lip said as soon as the front door opened. He took in your face. You’d matured. Christ, you’re even more beautiful than he had expected. He licked his lips, shaking his head. “Don’t marry this guy, {{user}}.”