Broken PromisesChapter 11
The wedding party was small, and that by design. They weren’t exactly hiding, but Blake Willis was a newly crowned billionaire, and billionaires were fodder for the paparazzi. Tabloids were available in state prison libraries even as limited in reading materials as they were. The bride and the groom were standing opposite each other in front of the justice of the peace. “I do,” said Blake Willis. “I do,” said now Ava Willis, nee Gardner. “You may kiss the bride,” said the JOP officiating...