CHAPTER ELEVEN
When Gwen stared at Jocelyn in complete shock for what felt like eternity, Jocelyn wondered if she’d broken her friend’s brain.
“You’re kidding,” said Gwen finally. “Please tell me you’re kidding.”
Jocelyn grimaced. “I’m not kidding.”
“This isn’t some elaborate prank?” Gwen opened her office door to peek out into the hallway. When no one yelled SURPRISE, she began to look for hidden cameras instead.
“It’s not a joke,” said Jocelyn, exasperated now. “Luke and I got married. I know it’s sudden—”
“Sudden! Sudden is one thing. But you hate him. Hate him. Why would you marry him?” Gwen slowly sat down in her chair. “It makes zero sense.”
“You don’t have to understand why we did it.”
That made Gwen frown. “Are you in trouble?” She glanced at Jocelyn’s midriff. “Is there an
