Money, Power, Sex

July, 1993

Jill thought she was getting married to Alan this weekend. She got the dress and the license. She told everyone—her hairdresser, her cousins, all her ex-boyfriends. It was to be a small, semi-spur-of-the-moment wedding, but she was excited.Then he called it off. No explanation."What do you mean, no explanation?"I screamed into the phone. "He must have said something.""Oh, he tried to make a big joke of it. Something about how he didn't really want a whole bunch of blende...