The Coffin Box at Our Wedding

I'd barely settled on our wedding theme when Asher James's female strategist leaned close to his ear again with her latest bright idea:

“Josie's always marched to her own beat. Why not switch the theme to black? Add some skulls. Give her a surprise.”

“A wedding this unique, she'll be so moved.”

Asher nodded and told the planner right away to change the theme to something dark and gothic.

I stood behind them and watched it all, quiet.

This was the thirty-fourth time Paulette Whitney had fed Asher her scheming little suggestions.

Because of her advice,