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

slowly. For the first time that night, she looked truly satisfied. “Oh,” she said. “He didn’t.” Adrian’s voice dropped. “Don’t.” Celeste tilted her head. “Why not? We’re all telling truths tonight.”

Damon stepped closer to me. “What truth?” he asked. Celeste looked directly at me. “Your father’s trust wasn’t the first thing Adrian touched.” The air continue reading …