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

you won?” she asked me. I didn’t respond. “You think because you brought papers and a baby, you’re safe?” Adrian snapped, “Celeste, stop.” She ignored him. “Did you tell her, Adrian?” The room fell silent again. My skin prickled. Adrian’s expression shifted. Only for a moment. But I caught it. Damon noticed too.

“Tell me what?” I asked. Celeste smiled continue reading …