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

“Contracts that were awarded directly to a shell corporation registered in Delaware.”

The Pastor lowered the paper. He looked at Julian, who was staring at his mother with a look of pure, unadulterated horror.

“A shell corporation,” Pastor Thomas finished, “owned entirely by Mayor Evelyn Sterling.”

The collective gasp from the three hundred guests sucked continue reading …