Maya was still half asleep when her phone began buzzing nonstop on the nightstand.

She groaned softly and reached for it, thinking it might be Elias or one of the wedding planners. But when she unlocked the screen, her heart froze.

Dozens of notifications flooded her phone messages, mentions, and screenshots. Her name was everywhere.

Her throat went dry as she clicked on one post that kept appearing. It was from an account she recognized immediately.

Lena Marquez

And written across the post in bold words was:

“She stole my son. The world needs to know the truth.”

Maya’s breath caught. Her hands trembled as she scrolled through the post....