My Fiancé Forgot to Hang Up and I Heard the Truth About the Wedding So I Left That Night

cards being distributed now.”

My mother and Mark moved through the rows, passing envelopes. Owen’s face darkened.

“Dana,” he said. “You need to stop.”

She turned to him. “No, Mr. Mercer. You need to stop contacting my client except through counsel.”

That word, counsel, settled over the chapel and changed its air entirely. It told everyone that the drama continue reading …