After My Lifesaving Meds Were Swapped for Pop Rocks, I Called Off the Wedding

"While we were camping on a mountaintop, Olivia Parker—the childhood best friend of my fiancé, Ethan Hayes—deliberately shook a torn duck-down pillow all over my tent.

I was having a hereditary angioedema attack. I collapsed, convulsing as I desperately shook my emergency pills out of the bottle and swallowed them.

But there was no bitterness in my mouth. Just strawberry Pop Rocks, crackling and exploding across my tongue.

Olivia was curled up in Ethan's arms, waving the candy pouch, laughing so hard she could barely breathe.