My dad laughed and told me to walk myself down the aisle because I was marrying a nobody. Mom sat beside him in the back row while I walked alone, gripping my bouquet.

“Maya, come here.”

I stayed exactly where I was.

His expression hardened.

“I said come here.”

Ethan stepped away from the altar.

“Don’t speak to her like that.”

Dad curled his lip.

“You think wearing a rented suit makes you a man?”

Before Ethan could answer, Marcus calmly interrupted.

“Mr. Whitmore, I would be careful. There are cameras in this chapel.”

A brief twitch crossed Dad’s face.

Denise Walker nodded toward the officers.

“Richard Whitmore, you are not under arrest at this moment, but you are being served with a search and seizure warrant concerning suspected wire fraud, charitable fraud, and obstruction.”

Dad stared at the paperwork as though he couldn’t understand a single word.

From the back row, Caleb stood.

“Dad?”

Without even looking at him, Dad barked,

“Shut up.”

The command echoed across the silent chapel.

Caleb slowly lowered himself back into his seat, his face burning with humiliation. In that moment, my younger brother—who had defended Dad for years—looked like a frightened child.

Ethan walked over to me.

His hand paused beside mine, waiting until I gave the slightest nod. Only then did he gently lace his fingers through mine.

“I didn’t want this here,” he whispered. “I swear, Maya. I only told them I was getting married today because they couldn’t reach you.”

I believed him.

My father had transformed my wedding into a punishment long before anyone wearing gray ever stepped through those doors.

Denise Walker turned toward me.

“Ms. Whitmore, we may need to speak with you later. You are not accused of wrongdoing.”

Dad exploded.

“Of course she isn’t! She doesn’t know anything. She never knew anything.”

The words struck harder than I expected.

Because he intended them as another insult.

I lifted my head and met the eyes of the man who had refused to escort me down the aisle.

“You’re right,” I said. “I didn’t know. But I’m listening now.”

PART 3 

 

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