AT MY WEDDING ALTAR, MY GROOM WHISPERED “YOU BELONG TO ME NOW” — I SMILED AND REVEALED THE TRUTH THAT WOULD DESTROY HIM

the heavy oak doors at the back of the cathedral burst open, groaning against their ancient hinges. Sunlight from Fifth Avenue poured down the center aisle, revealing a dozen men and women wearing dark windbreakers.

The letters F.B.I. were displayed clearly across their backs.

Adrian froze.

His eyes widened with complete terror.

But he wasn’t looking continue reading …