The Wedding Ring – Episode 1 When Chike opened his eyes, the hotel ceiling fan spun lazily above him. His head throbbed. He had no memory of checking into this room. Beside him on the pillow lay a wedding ring. A gold band. Shiny. New. And it wasn’t his. He sat up quickly — the sheets smelled of perfume, but no one else was in the room. His phone buzzed. A new message. Unknown number. “Congratulations, husband. Breakfast is waiting downstairs. Don’t keep your wife waiting.” Chike’s blood ran cold. He wasn’t married. TO BE CONTINUED…