FORBIDDEN BRIDAL PARTY

Chapter 1: I Take the Private Jet Job and Let a Stranger Blindfold Me

The private jet gleams on the tarmac like something out of a dark fantasy I have no business being part of. I clutch my overnight bag tighter, the cheap fabric digging into my palm. My best friend Sarah’s destination wedding is supposed to be the highlight of the year — white sand, turquoise water, her walking down the aisle in a dress that costs more than my rent. But the numbers in my bank app keep flashing red. The bridal party dress, the flight I had to book last minute, the endless group...