At my wedding, I saw my father-in-law put something in my champagne glass… so I switched glasses and smiled.

whose plan had just fallen apart.

The ambulance arrived in minutes that felt like centuries. They took Arturo away amidst shouts, orders, and the metallic scraping of the stretcher. Emiliano went with them. Rebeca did too.

And I was left at my own wedding, alone amidst white flowers, expensive tablecloths, and an entire society looking at me as if I continue reading …