My Mother-in-Law Shoved My Mom Into the Pool at My Wedding—Then a $4.2 Million Secret Brought the Sterling Family Down
They should be near the front.”
“Let me talk to the coordinator after the ceremony,” Ethan said, his voice hushed and reassuring.
“We can fix it before dinner, I promise.”
A server walked past us carrying a silver tray loaded with empty crystal champagne flutes, the glass clinking softly.
“Who authorized the change?” I asked.
Ethan did not answer.
His eyes followed the server until the man disappeared beneath the pavilion.
I knew that silence.