“What?”
I took the microphone from the stunned officiant’s hand. My fingers were trembling, but not enough to stop me.
“You cannot stand here and lie to me in front of everyone,” I said.
The room fell silent.
Ethan’s face lost its color.
“Claire, what are you doing?”
I looked him straight in the eyes.
“An hour ago, I heard you tell Connor: ‘I never loved Claire. This baby doesn’t change anything. Vanessa is the one I want.’”
A gasp swept through the chapel.
And then, from the third row, a woman stood up so abruptly that her chair fell backward.
Vanessa. 
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