ainting my white wedding d
n who despised me, believing the l
rchestrated perfectly by my stepsister, Soph
iant architect, as the luckiest woman
lips-a whispered surrender-a b
room, the floral wallpa
years ago, the day of my first we
ugh me; I wasn't J
smaller, older phone: "Julian's family is coming for
hia would introduce me to the Thornes, setting off the
there, seeing me as a social climber, exac
future I knew was coming: the Thorne family's imminent fi
sn't the naive girl
d I would not spend another
uld