nside. Neon lights painted everything in shades of electric pink and blue, and
ugh to drown out thoughts, wild enough to blur reality. For o
ted over the music, grabbing her h
music vibrating through her bones. She let her eyes wander. People were laughing, dancing, li
ina said, handi
rink gently. "To t
it. She danced, she let go. She was just a girl in a crowde
adow clung to the edges of her mind-tal
next day, Aria
was
, still wearing a silk robe even though it was past
mother demanded, turning to
" Aria repl
without pe
ck, setting her bag down. "Especially now th
amatic. You're about to marry into one o
about to marry a strang
r eyes. "You're
w tight. "You want him
ella said, lifting her chin. "At l
. Because throwing tantrums over h
ween them. "Enough! Aria
ounding. "You're not listening. I'm
her mother snapped. "Yo
ria lay on her bed, s
r hadn't
d a word abou
phone buzzed. A message from
. Ricci estate.
reen. No name, no gr
idn't
knew s
tate in a modest but elegant black dress. Her
ounge, a drink in hand, dressed in al
," he said witho
replied, walking past h
s curling into something like
d the rest of my life running
e. "That's more honest t
e to impress you,"
ant a wife who l
. "Then why
eyes fixed outside. "Because yo
lance. She expected arroganc
his won't be a love story
ing. "Because I'm not l
ocked-sharp
of an agreement neith
me, Bella
cowl. "You think just because you had a convers
you should stay out of thin
hissed. "I was supposed to
were just obsessed with the i
d in fury. "He'll r
"But at least I'm not prete
ter across the room. It s
econds later, gasping.
ed past both of them and into her
e in years, she d
e something
ng irre
tings, fittings, tastings, contracts-
ria e
Signed the papers. S
old, brief interactions masked as progress. But it was clear n
wedding da
rs, photographers, and whispers behind champagne glas
lack suit. His eyes never soften
didn't
uests laughed. Danced. Toasted to
room for her husba
wa
hrough s
rough cak
ough the l
e didn't
with confusion,
ty corridors, she finally too
et her in wi
ave for a soft laugh e
lowed t
fr
a woman wearing a crisp white shirt-
tchen counter, scrolling through
eath h
f them no
t
on beneath her c
in her heart