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

him.

His brows pulled together.

“You blocked my number after the divorce hearing,” I said. “Your assistant returned my letters unopened. Your mother told the doorman I wasn’t allowed in the building. And Celeste sent me flowers saying some women are chosen.”

All eyes shifted to Celeste.

Her smile collapsed.

“That was a joke,” she said.

“No,” I replied. “It continue reading …