The Pizza Box Warning That Changed My Life
My one-bedroom apartment had always felt like the perfect space for me. It was small but cozy, a place where I was building my future with the man I loved. With our wedding on the horizon, that little apartment was more than just a home—it was the beginning of everything.
Or at least, that’s what I thought.
Until one simple pizza delivery changed everything.
A Normal Night—Until It Wasn’t
Ryan and I had recently moved into the apartment together. We had our routines, our favorite meals, our little traditions. One of them was ordering from our favorite local pizzeria, always the same—double pepperoni with extra cheese.
One Saturday evening, as I sat going through the wedding guest list, I decided to treat myself to some pizza. Ryan was away on a business trip, and I wasn’t in the mood to cook.
I placed my usual order. Thirty minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Anthony, the delivery guy, stood outside.
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