At my sister’s wedding, she m0cked me for coming alone, poor, and with my “useless kid,” while our mother laughed and said my face

froze like mannequins.

On the screen, Nolan leaned against the counter and said, “You’re really going through with it?”

Vanessa laughed. Not her wedding laugh. Her real laugh. Cold and bored.

“Of course I am,” she said. “Graham’s family has money, and he’s too loyal to ask questions.”

My stomach dropped.

Graham slowly turned toward Vanessa.

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