My Fiancé Planned to Sell My House and Send My Son Away After Our Wedding—So I Left a Blue Folder Beside His Mother’s Plate at the Rehearsal Dinner
Not a misunderstanding about flowers.
Not something Oliver could explain away after I left the room.
As dinner began, he leaned close.
“You look beautiful.”
“Thank you.”
“Tomorrow’s going to be perfect.”
I looked toward Eleanor.
She was inspecting the table runner.
“Oliver, we need to address the property documents.”
He smiled.
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