My Boyfriend Proposed to Me Only 3 Months after We Met — I Was over the Moon until I Found Out Why

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Ava and Ethan’s whirlwind romance felt like a fairytale. Their dates were magical, filled with enchanting moments and heartfelt talks. Just three months after they met, Ethan proposed, and Ava was thrilled. But as their wedding day approached, a shocking truth threatened to shatter their perfect story.

It all started on a warm spring day in a cozy coffee shop that also had a small bookstore. Ava was browsing the shelves when she reached for the same book as Ethan—Pride and Prejudice. Their hands brushed, and she looked up into his warm brown eyes. His dimpled smile made her heart race.

“I’m sorry,” Ethan said with a charming grin. “Looks like we have the same taste in books.”

Ava felt a bit flustered but offered him the book. Ethan suggested they share it over coffee. Unable to resist, she agreed. They spent the afternoon on a comfy sofa in the corner, talking about their favorite reads. By the time Ethan asked for her number, Ava was already falling for him.

Their romance bloomed quickly. They had magical dinners under the stars, spontaneous weekend getaways, and deep, late-night talks. Ava felt like she was living in a movie and couldn’t shake the feeling that it was all too perfect.

Three months after their chance meeting, Ethan proposed in the same coffee shop. As the sun set, painting the sky in shades of pink and orange, he got down on one knee and asked her to marry him. Overwhelmed with emotion, Ava tearfully accepted, thinking she had found the love of her life.

They planned a small, intimate wedding by a lake just outside of town, with only close friends and family. The pre-wedding celebrations were filled with joy and laughter—until a casual conversation with Ethan’s sister, Olivia, turned Ava’s world upside down.

As they walked to the bathrooms during the pre-wedding party, Olivia, with her usual cheerfulness, made a comment that stunned Ava. “I still can’t believe you two managed to pull off this fake marriage thing,” Olivia said with a laugh. “I mean, I know it was the only way for Ethan to get the inheritance, but you two should win an Oscar for this!”

Ava’s heart sank. “What do you mean, fake marriage?” she asked, her voice shaking.

Olivia’s face went white as she realized her mistake. “Wait, you didn’t know? I thought you were part of it,” she stammered, trying to backpedal.

Ava pressed for the truth, and Olivia reluctantly explained that their grandfather’s will had a clause—Ethan would only receive his inheritance if he got married within six months. They all assumed Ava was part of a convenient arrangement.

Stunned and heartbroken, Ava waited until Ethan was asleep that night. With shaking hands, she checked his phone and found messages that confirmed her worst fears. Ethan had been mocking her with his friends, calling their marriage a way to get his inheritance. “Just a few more months, and the money is mine,” one text read. “Can’t believe she fell for it.”

The realization that her whole relationship with Ethan had been a lie crushed Ava. But instead of giving in to despair, she felt a burst of determination. She put the phone back, climbed into bed, and started planning her next move.

On the wedding day, as she walked down the aisle, Ava felt the weight of betrayal but also a sense of empowerment. When it was time to say her vows, she took a deep breath and, with steady resolve, revealed the truth.

“Ethan,” she began, her voice trembling with emotion, “when we first met, I thought I had found the love of my life. But today, I’m not here to marry you. I’m here to tell the truth. This wedding was never about love for you—it was about money. You saw me as a way to get your inheritance, and I refuse to be used.”

Gasps filled the room as Ethan’s smile turned into panic. Ava, undeterred, turned away from the altar, reclaiming her dignity and walking away from the deceit that had ensnared her.

In the days that followed, Ethan tried to reach out, but Ava ignored him. Surrounded by the support of her friends and family, she began to heal and rebuild her life. She revisited the coffee shop where it all started, not to dwell on the past but to find the joy she once had there.

With time, Ava grew stronger and embraced the journey of healing and self-discovery. She knew she would one day find true love—someone who valued her for who she truly was. Until then, she found comfort in her own worth and resilience.

Reflecting on everything that had happened, Ava realized that life is full of surprises. What truly matters is how we handle them. She chose to stand up for herself, walk away from deception, and, in doing so, discovered a deeper love—self-love.