“EIGHT MONTHS AFTER OUR DIVORCE, HE INVITED ME TO HIS WEDDING—BUT HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT I’M ABOUT TO BRING

roses, crystal chandeliers, and moving silhouettes in silk filled the space. Valets opened doors. Cameras flashed at the entrance. Celeste had not wanted an intimate wedding. She wanted headlines. She wanted photographs. She wanted to stand where I once stood and be seen as the winner.

People like Celeste always misunderstood one thing.

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