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
“Are we having company?”
“Not today.”
He stared.
“Then why the nice tablecloth?”
I thought.
“Because I like it.”
He shrugged.
“Okay.”
Then went upstairs.
I laughed.