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en'
re jo
was funny. Not the wedding planner wringing her hands, not the trembling assistant who look
her voice cracking like glass under p
handelier dripping with gold, the flashes of cameras waiting outside.
many things, vain, spoiled, manipulative, but she was not s
's eyes told
dressing room, not anywhere." Clara
r, it was the sharp crack of my father's voice echoing in memory. "A Kn
humiliation pressing down. This wedding wasn't just about marriage. It was a merger, it was the boar
room, the flowers, the whispers were all suffocating. The walls clos
il
es clinked, strangers laughed, music pulsed through
key.
fraction of a second, before he nodded. The
So did the second. By the third, the
ng the narrative, and calling the press. Find Celes
e smirk on my father's
urred into a haze of gold and red. Laughter spilled from t
a door and found mys
to
glittered even under the cheap lights, and a posture that screamed both defiance and exhaustion. He wasn't in a
arked, glaring at the cou
utched the arm of her equally terri
gh his hair. "You don't love each other. You don't even know
e man sighed, muttering under his breath
e the whiskey, maybe the
p his head toward me.
hell is
ng. "You, lecturing them about mista
shot up. "
my tongue like venom. "It's just contracts wrapped in flowers. A
iest looked scandalized. But the man, the strang
ieve in love,"
"The most expensive
into something between disbel
the pew, swaying slightly
rise, he laughed, not a polite chuckle, not a cruel
drunk,"
u're me
ing to s
ant to escape." I tilted my hea
iest muttering excuses as he followed. Now it was just us. Two s
You think you know ev
enough,"
ove
hallenge, dare, cut thro
ow
rry
e air, ridiculous, i
curved.
ed. "Wai
ng a mistake," I said, stepping cl
re in
f you think you can stand here and lecture me
o walk away. Instead, his eyes flicked to my hand. H
act moment, blinking at us. "You
," I
aid at the
nd twitched in mine. His lips p
ispered, almos
hel

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