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

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prop.”

Adrian flinched, not from me, but from her words.

Because she had gone too far.

I stepped closer.

“When it mattered?” I asked quietly.

Celeste realized her mistake.

I smiled.

“Interesting choice of words.”

Damon opened the leather folder.

Adrian saw it and stiffened.

“What else is in there?”

I looked at him.

“Everything.”

The officiant stood frozen at the continue reading …

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