The mayor tried to ruin me at the altar—until the pastor spoke a single name that brought the entire ceremony to a halt

he still didn’t rush forward to physically stop her. Two of Evelyn’s private security guards had materialized from the back of the room, and they simply stood near Julian, their presence a silent warning for him not to interfere.

“There is no baby for this family!” Evelyn panted, dragging me another five feet toward the center of the ballroom. She was continue reading …