He Tried to Humiliate Me at the Wedding Table

the back tables.

He took a step toward her. “Can we not do this here?”

She looked at him for a long moment. Then at Hartley. Then Vivian.

“I wasn’t the one who started doing things here.”

Good girl.

Wesley dropped the smile.

“Inez.”

She held out her hand.

“Give me my card.”

He blinked. “What?”

“My debit card. The blue one.”

He glanced around, trapped now by the continue reading …