Verena 

~Four Days To Riley’s Wedding~

Matcha sloshed in my stomach as the driver rolled onto the cobbled stone path and as the gate rose in view, I wished he could go a little slower. 

We’d just pulled up in Spain for Aunt Riley’s wedding and I couldn’t help the anxiety crawling at the back of my neck. I promised that I wasn’t like this and I had actually looked forward to seeing her until I read the things written about her on a public forum. 

When I was still married to Kian, I’d always heard about her from Jana but I never cared for her. 

She didn’t even take...