My Ex-Husband Invited Me to His Wedding—So I Hired an Actor to Pretend to Be My Date, but Neither of Us Expected What Happened Next

to breathe.

I turned my head slightly. “What?”

“Keep smiling,” he murmured. “I’ll explain later.”

I should have let go of his arm and demanded answers. I should have walked out right then and left all of them to their nonsense.

Instead, maybe because I was already there and too deep in, maybe because Adam still looked like he was seeing a ghost, I smiled.continue reading …