She Tested My Wedding First
Language: en
My line of work came with teeth, so my fiancé used my safety as an excuse for everything. Any time there was a "first" in our lives, he insisted my best friend, Cecilia, try it out before me—to make sure it was safe. The first time was an industry gala. Adam was a guest presenter. He gave the seat right beside him to Cecilia. "You're an undercover journalist," he whispered to me in the lobby, his hand resting lightly on the small of my back. "It's safer if you stay in the back, out of sight." It was the VIP balcony. Security was ironclad. Nobody was going to compromise my identity in a…