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. Alex had laughingly added my fingerprint to his Touch ID w

his secrets were safe. He must have kept Jessica on a different app, or a diffe

in my mind now, a

inst the home button

screen. I tapped it. The conversation with "

the one that had just arrived

worth the wait. Now that the wedding's behi

the glittering lights of Vegas blurring

gain. Each letter was a shard

d told me he was with his groomsmen after t

ges. Flirtatious, intimate, filled with inside jokes and clandesti

led off the bed and ran to the main suite's wet bar, gagging over the sma

my reflection. A pale, wild-eyed stranger stared back, her face a mask of horror. Minut

s just t

to breathe. I had planned the perfect wedding, down to the last detail,

wanted to storm into that bathroom, smash the phone against the

build my business, my reputation. I didn't solve problems with screaming. I solved

Then another. I walked back to the bed, my mov

ed evi

essages, the dates, the times. When I was done, I checked to make sure the photos ha

essage as read, swiping the notification away. I placed

execution. As if n

fine, uncontrollable shiver. I stared at the frosted glass door, at the blurry

ise he'd made at the altar today-all of it replaye

ked at me during the ceremony. I had mistaken it for rese

ht struck me. What

of the sho

deafening. My heart h

ndle turning was the lou

? Confront h

d his waist, his dark hair damp. He was smiling, a

d, his voice thick with sugge