Chapter Twenty-One
“Go away, Anthony,” she said, her voice steady. “Get off my property, or I’ll file a restraining order and you’ll be out of a job.”
He laughed. “You know they take a while to go into effect. Besides, you need me. This whole project hinges on me taking amazing pictures that show how good you are at putting together a wedding. Yet again, your fate is in my hands. As I said before, you wouldn’t be here without me.”
“Get out,” she growled.
He smirked but walked away.
When we were alone, she opened her mouth to say something, but I cut her off.
“Did you love him?”
She sighed. “I thought I did.”
“That’s not an answer, Kiana. Either you did or you didn’t.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I thought it was mutual. I thought we were going to be together forever.”
“And instead, yo
