Mark exhaled sharply. “Emily said you had nothing to do with the wedding.”
I laughed bitterly. “I guess that depends on what she told you.”
Within an hour, Emily finally called me.
“Did you do this on purpose?” she shouted the moment I answered.
“Emily,” I said calmly, “you told me I wasn’t invited. You made it very clear I wasn’t welcome.”
“That doesn’t mean you get to ruin my wedding!”
“I didn’t ruin anything,” I replied. “I simply didn’t approve the payments. The same payments I was never told about.”
She was quiet.
Then she said, “Mom said you wouldn’t care.”
That name hit harder than anything else.
Your mother left us, I thought. She stopped calling. She paid nothing. But I didn’t say it.
“Emily,” I said softly, “why didn’t you just talk to me?”
She broke down.
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