My Divorced Neighbor Told Me She Was Going to Steal My Husband, So I Humiliated Her at a Barbecue—Then She Found a Way to Shut Down My Bakery
Two women were discussing a school fundraiser near the patio.
I opened the gate.
The first person to notice me was Derek.
He stood beside the grill talking with a neighbor.
When he saw the box, he pressed his lips together.
I could tell he was trying not to smile.
Vanessa stood near the patio table in a white summer dress.
She looked radiant.