LORETTA

“What?”

The words reached me in jagged pieces, each one slicing me through. Many things happened to me all at once, I felt my eyes water, my pulse skitter, and my heart race

“I—” I shook my head and stopped halfway, then held up a trembling hand. “No. Slow down, Say that again”

Celeste opened her mouth, but before she could speak, the designer stepped forward.

“Actually” she said hesitantly, giving Celeste an unreadable look before looking back to me “We don't know if he was actually married, we aren't so sure the wedding happened”

Celeste's head snapped toward her. “Ayana—”

“I only know what I was hired to...