The Ring Fit His Assistant, So I Married His Billionaire Rival

On the night of our rehearsal dinner, Ethan Miller picked up my custom-designed wedding ring and slipped it onto his assistant Chloe’s ring finger.

Chloe smiled, her eyes crinkling into half-moons as she waved her hand under the crystal chandelier.

"Oh my gosh, Ethan, it’s a perfect fit! Look, do Nadia and I have the same hand size?"

The crowd around them started teasing and whistling.

Ethan laughed, too. "Actually, I think it looks better on you."

I stood on the other side of the room, watching the wedding ring I had spent three months designing sit on another woman's hand.