CHAPTER 82

SAYGE'S POV

I stared at the wedding invitation card with a myriad of emotions. I was feeling so many things at the same time.

She was getting married to him? This was it? My heart ached in ways I didn't want it to. Anger was also in the mix.

"I think at this point, we should just let her be." Grandma Charlotte uttered her disappointment and sadness.

Their eyes were on me, waiting for my reaction. To see what I'd do.

"That's an idea." Dad agreed.

Anger grew to fury. And ...