He looked up. “That sounds serious.”
“Come to my ex-husband’s wedding with me.”
“As emotional support?”
“As my boyfriend.”
He stared at me.
“Pretend boyfriend,” I quickly added.
Edward laughed. “That sounds much safer.”
During the divorce, Edward had become one of my closest friends. He listened when I needed someone to talk to and helped me through some difficult days. After a moment, he agreed to come with me.
The wedding was beautiful. There were flowers everywhere, elegant decorations, and dozens of guests. Our daughters were excited to be there. Then Max saw us.
His eyes moved from me to Edward and back again.
“So this is your plus-one?” he asked.
“Max, this is Edward.”
Edward offered his hand. “Congratulations.”
Max looked at him and gave a short laugh. “Your boyfriend?”
“Yes,” I replied.
His expression changed. “I don’t believe it.”
For a moment, I felt the old insecurity returning. Then Edward calmly stepped beside me.
