Chapter 54

  ALERA

  She waves her hand. "No, no, I don't want a drink. I want to speak to you." She grips my hands gently, while her eyes search my face. "I am so sorry for how the wedding turned out. How could Dante do such a thing, on your day? And that Nichole...I hope you were not too hurt."

  The rush of...

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