into my name, and told relatives I was mentally unstable when I began questioning him.
Vanessa knew the truth.
She’d personally signed two transfers.
Mother knew too.
She’d cried and begged me not to destroy the family.
But tonight, they mistook my silence for helplessness.
A waiter placed champagne before me.
I left it untouched.
My phone vibrated.
We’re outside. Are you sure?
I replied: Let them finish laughing.
At the altar, the officiant asked everyone to stand.
Music swelled as Vanessa handed away her bouquet and turned toward Daniel