My fiance's first love occupied a special place in his heart. When I had a car accident, my fiancé was at the same hospital as I, tending to his first love who had just a scraped knee and needed a tetanus shot. On my birthday, he spent the night with her. Even on the day of our engagement, a single phone call from her was enough to make him ready to abandon me and call off the whole thing. I finally realized that I would never replace her. So I married his brother instead. After we got married, my former fiancé completely lost it, grabbing my hand and begging me not to leave. But I was held in my handsome husband's arms as he kicked his begging brother aside with a single swift motion. "Don’t touch my wife and get lost."