Julia

After our shower, I followed Van down to his office. The document he handed me was multiple pages long.

“I’ll get you some coffee while you read,” he said.

“I really don’t want to spend my wedding morning reading a prenuptial agreement.”

“You could have the Wade legal team look it over, but they don’t have much time.”

Before I could respond, Van looked down at his phone, reading a text. Instead of ...