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

I gave birth. Adrian had never signed anything. He had simply walked away before the truth could reach him.

And Celeste?

Celeste had made one mistake.

She had used a company account to move my inheritance.

My phone buzzed with the wedding location.

I kissed my daughter’s forehead gently.

“Your father invited us,” I murmured. “Let’s not be rude.”

PART 2

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