Everything I ever learned about fairy-tales was a fucking lie... Four years ago, my life was everything I wanted it to be: I had everything I wanted, everything I needed, in my best friend and newly wedded husband-Tyler. Yet, hours after we said "I do," I lost him. Forever... The dreams we'd shared, the future we'd planned-all of our hopes and desires, were ripped away in mere seconds. And now, four years later, my life still feels like a hopeless eternity. So, I guess it's quite fitting that the last person I want to hear from is currently standing at my front door. He wants to tell me the truth about that night, he wants to be my new knight in shining armor, but the thing is... He was the best man...