My wealthy fiancé made me sign a strict prenuptial agreement with a $50,000,000 infidelity clause, but tonight I found out he’s already legally married to another woman. We are scheduled to walk down the aisle at a historic estate in Rhode Island in exactly forty-eight hours. I was looking through his desk for our marriage license application when I found a hidden compartment containing a valid, un-canceled marriage certificate from a small county court in Nevada, dated four years ago. The bride's name wasn't mine. It belonged to his current "executive assistant," a woman who travels with him on every single corporate business trip.