A Gold Digger, an Affair, and a Bloodied Chocolatey Corpse
A wedding for the history books
Part I.
Shattered glass litters the floor, and clumps of crab meat cling to the wall. Tattered rose petals wilt on the once golden carpet, a small fire from a fallen candelabra has scorched a tablecloth, and one solo black pump rests abandoned on the dance floor.
Police sirens blare, as the state troopers rush towards the scene.
No one could have predicted that this night, of all nights, would end in this epic chaos.
If only he was not a cheat, if only she did not love for money, if only everyone did as they were told, if only that slut didn’t show up.
As far as weddings go, this one will go down in history.
Part II.
Maisie, unlike most brides, did not want a big wedding. In fact, she dreads the idea of marrying her fiancé in front of hundreds.
A simple ceremony in the backyard of her parents’ Petoskey lakefront property would have sufficed. But, her fiancé, Evan J. Rutherford III does not do quaint and definitely does not do small.
The Rutherfords come from old money, and they do everything in their power to ensure that each and every associate, accomplice, friend…
