“To Vanessa, the daughter who made us proud.”

I pressed Cancel All.

Then I smiled at the guard.

“I’ll leave,” I said. “But the wedding leaves with me.”

Part 2

I had barely taken three steps when Marisol, the wedding planner, checked her tablet and turned pale.

“Claire,” she called out.

The room slowly quieted. Vanessa rolled her eyes.

“Deal with it later,continue reading …