Marry Me in Three Days, Or Never

As Dad lies on his death bed, he rasps to me that his only wish is to watch me get married.

I keep crying to the point that my sobs come out silent. My entire family turns to look at Whitney Pearson, who stands behind me.

She lets out a small sigh before wiping my tears away for me gently. Then, she leads me out of the ward.

But as soon as the door is closed behind us, Whitney's expression turns icy.

"Joseph, we've been dating for seven years. You of all people should know very well that I hate getting coerced into doing something the most.

"Love is all about going with the flow. We shouldn't let others determine how our relationship should progress."

Then, she caresses my cheek reassuringly.

"Let's not rush our marriage. We'll talk more about this once things settle down after my company goes public. What do you think?

"Anyway, I still have a meeting to get to tonight. You should deal with your family as you see fit. I'll bring a gift for you when I come home later."

Before I can say anything, Whitney spins on her heel and leaves with her secretary, Kaiden Xavier.

The moment both of them disappear into the elevator, I witness Kaiden bending over slightly to brush Whitney's hair from her face for her.

She makes no move to stop him at all.

After drying my tears, I return to the ward and take Dad's hand with a smile.

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll get married in three days. In fact, I'm still waiting for you to do my tie for me before the start of the ceremony."

Joseph's POV

When my family heard me say I would be getting married in three days, the whole hospital room breathed a collective sigh of relief.

With eyes welling with tears, my dad choked out a shaky "Good" over and over.

That night, after I drove my mom home, she called me into the study for a private talk.

"Joseph, there's something I've been holding back for a long time, but I really need to tell you."

She hesitated, looking at me with heartache in her eyes.

"On your birthday last month, Whitney came by to drop off a gift, but she didn't even stay five minutes before claiming she was too busy and had to leave."

Mom's expression hardened, and she continued, "But half an hour later, a friend of mine spotted her at a private bar in Southvale. She was lounging in a corner booth, having drinks with a man who looked exactly like her secretary, Kaiden…"

She slid a photo across the table to me.

In the photo, Kaiden Xavier was dressed in a trendy, high-end suit. He looked completely at ease, smiling as he said something to my supposed fiancee, Whitney Pearson.

Whitney sat right beside him, head bowed, listening intently. The admiration and dependence in her eyes practically spilled out of the frame.

Even without any