she’s jealous.”
That was when every ballroom screen went dark.
A second later, my face appeared.
I had recorded the video before leaving for the airport.
I was wearing the same navy dress Daniel had mocked earlier.
I looked tired.
Calm.
And completely finished with grieving for a marriage that no longer deserved it.
“Daniel,” my recorded voice began, “I gave you every opportunity to leave this marriage with dignity.”
Nobody moved.
“You chose cruelty instead.”
Daniel stared at the screen.
“You chose fraud.”
Vanessa looked toward the control booth.