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

laughed again. “That’s what he said about you too.”

Damon’s expression went still. “Ms. Laurent,” he said, “choose your next words carefully.” “Oh, I am,” Celeste replied. “Because unlike everyone here, I kept copies.”

Adrian lunged. Not toward me. Toward Celeste. The room erupted. Someone screamed. Margaret stumbled back. Damon stepped in front of me continue reading …