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

was evidence.”

Adrian snapped toward her. “You knew?”

Celeste’s lips parted.

“I knew she was being dramatic. That’s all.”

Damon cleared his throat lightly.

“We also have documentation that Ms. Laurent intercepted communications regarding the pregnancy.”

Adrian stared at her.

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