My Brother Stole My Fiancée With A Lie Until I Returned Eight Years Later In A $250000 Car

and looked out over the sea of faces.

“I didn’t come here to clear my name,” I said quietly. “That would imply that I care about the opinions of anyone standing under this tent. I don’t.”

I looked directly into Marcus’s terrified eyes. “I just came to see if the clown was still putting on a show, and to see if you people were still stupid enough to continue reading …