My Billionaire Husband's Secret Wedding To My High School Bully

I had just closed a grueling case at the precinct when my phone buzzed incessantly. The high school alumni SnapChat group was blowing up, tagging me repeatedly.

"Claire Miller, today is our class president Chloe's engagement party. How dare you not show up?"

I hadn’t spoken to Chloe Sterling once since graduation, so I naturally ignored the invite.

"Are you too embarrassed by your pathetic job to face your old classmates?"

"Not showing up is one thing, but where’s your gift? Don't tell me you’re too broke to afford one!"

Right on cue, Chloe jumped in to mock me: