It was a perfect, cloudless day for the wedding.
My ceremony was held on an open-air lawn. There was warm sunshine, the man I loved, and everything felt exactly as it should be.
Liam was only moderately wealthy in the capital, and it had taken him countless connections and favors just to get an invitation to the wedding of the city’s richest man. He had originally planned only to network with influential people there, but when the bride and groom walked down the aisle, he froze. He saw me standing beside Zayden Rhodes.
Liam immediately lost his composure. He wrenched his arm free from Gwyneth, who had been trying to hold him back, pushed through the crowd, and stopped right in front of me. "Yvonne, why are you getting married? You called off your engagement with him ages ago!" He shook
