Chapter 10

By the time I left, Fiona's face was pale, like all the color had been drained.

I reached out, patted her shoulder, and whispered, "Fiona, I'll be at your wedding. Right on time."

What I planned was simple and devastating. On the day of their wedding, in front of their guests, I would land a blow neither of them would ever forget. I would see Fiona behind bars. And Charlie's reputation? I'd ruin him, leave his name in the dust so no one would want to get associated with him ever again.

I would make them both repay the pain my child endured a thousand times over.

On the day of the wedding, Charlie sent me an invitation.

When I showed up at the venue, Fiona was already outside, waiting to greet me. With the wedding date widely publicized, journalists and fans had gathered all around to catch a glimpse of the event.

She pulled me aside to a quiet corner, where no one could overhear us. "Who sent you?" she hissed. "I'll pay you off. One million dollars. Just don't ruin the weddi