HER FATHER PUSHED HER INTO THE FOUNTAIN AT HER SISTER’S WEDDING—THEN HER SECRET HUSBAND WALKED THROUGH THE DOOR

instead of concern, as if the real offense was the disruption to her perfect reception rather than what had been done to her sister.

Then Mariana’s phone vibrated again in her soaked hand.

“Already inside. Where are you?”

The message was from Alexander Santillan.

Her husband.

The man her family did not know existed.

Mariana stepped out of the fountain without continue reading …