On this day, after sending our wedding invitations according to the list and email provided by Adam, I went with Adam to pick out wedding rings.

I picked out two rings, but was a little torn.

Just as Adam came to the phone, he went to the side to answer the phone and I signaled the waitress to wait before making a decision.

Suddenly my hand was pulled by a strong force, and before I could react, I was forcibly pulled away.

I looked at the man in front of me incredulously, "It's you? You're Adam's nephew Carter? Why are you pulling me?"

"Sela, I'm your husband! Not some nephew."...