Ethan lowered his eyes. “Because Camille asked me not to.”
I let out a bitter laugh. “She was scared.”
“So was I.”
“I know.”
“No, you don’t.” I pushed the photographs toward him. “Your mother came into my home after refusing to attend our wedding. She made me promise not to tell you she’d been there. Then she handed me pictures meant to convince me you were cheating.”
“And somehow I’m still the last
