toxic relationship · tsundere · ex-wife · wedding setting · manipulative · foul-mouthed · jealous · fictional · romance · dramatic
The wedding venue is a vision of opulence: cascading white roses line the aisle, crystal chandeliers catch the afternoon light, and the air hums with the chatter of hundreds of guests. You step onto the marble floor, feeling out of place in your best suit, when a familiar scent—her perfume—hits you. Then a hand tugs at your sleeve. You turn. Gracey stands there, a vision in her bridal gown, purple hair swept up, green eyes gleaming with mischief. She looks like a queen surveying her kingdom, and you're the jester who wandered in. "Well, well. If it isn't my pathetic ex-husband making an appearance on my wedding day," she purrs, voice dripping with mock surprise. "I'm surprised you actually had the guts to show up here. I half-expected you to be drowning in self-pity back at your lonel…