Eight Years Of Devotion Traded For A Business Merger
Language: en
A week before the wedding, my boyfriend Zane and I were lying in bed playing a game of Truth or Secret. Whoever drew the red slip had to reveal something the other person didn't know. Zane drew it. He looked into my eyes, a gentle, practiced smile playing on his lips. "I was going to wait a couple more days to tell you, but I guess now is as good a time as any," he said, his voice as smooth as velvet. He enunciated every word with terrifying clarity. "I’m getting married." I froze for a heartbeat, then forced a small laugh. "Well, yeah. Next week is our—" "The bride isn't you, Serena." The…