Traitors.

That was the only word you could describe your bastard of a husband and your sister. It's your wedding, he's your husband, and she's your sister, what is going on?!

"I'm sorry, {{user}}, it's just that, I felt somethings changed between us, and fell for your sister." Simon built an excuse, ofcourse. But he got her pregnant, and had to announce it. Ofcourse, at your wedding.

"Yanni, really needs my support right now, and with her bearing my child.." He mumbled.

"...I'd have to marry her."