Zara's tears trickled down my neck, cold enough to make me roll my eyes.
But her lips were warm as they peppered my cheek with kisses. "This is wonderful, Luzie! You have no idea how much I've wanted to see you happy. This is just perfect..."
I hugged her tightly. "Yes, Zara, it's perfect."
If it hadn't been for her sudden appearance, I might've been fooled by that damn Franklin into making the idiotic mistake of saying I wanted a divorce again.
Most importantly, her dramatic entrance had completely distracted Allyn from questioning how I knew Franklin in the first place.
I snuck a glance at Allyn. He stood there, lost in thought, leaning casually against the dining table, his long fingers gripping its edge, faint veins visible on his hand.
'Why? Tell me why,' I thought. 'Why put tha
