The days following my conversation with Marge were filled with excitement and anticipation. Wedding plans were in motion, and despite the lingering fear of Sarah’s interference, I felt confident that Theo and I had taken the right precautions. The Caribbean was a perfect choice. It was far enough from any possible disruptions and a beautiful backdrop for the beginning of our forever.
But even as I immersed myself in the preparations, life went on, and work demanded my attention. That morning, I was scheduled to meet with a new client who demanded to talk to only me. He was someone my assistant had spoken highly of. The meeting was arranged at a high-end café downtown, a place known for its discretion and luxury. It was supposed to be a routine business engagement. I never imagined it woul
