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The Moretti wedding made every news outlet in the city.By noon, strangers knew my name.Isabella kept screaming that it had only been a prank. Her voice echoed down the hotel corridor long after the officers led her out.Then Dad collapsed.Mom dropped beside him. Someone called an ambulance. Guests hurried toward the exits while paramedics pushed through the ballroom doors.Dante stayed by the altar.When the room finally emptied, he picked up my ring.“They’re gone, Sienna.”His thumb moved over the diamonds.“It’s just us now.”I stood beside him.He couldn’t see me.Our house waited behind the Moretti estate’s guarded gates.The staff had filled it with flowers. Champagne chilled beside two glasses. My slippers waited by the bed.Dante carried the miniature café upstairs and set it on my nightstand.He placed the ring box beside it.“Look. I finished it.”He pressed a switch beneath the base.Tiny lights glowed inside the café, illuminating our booth and the flowers by the window
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Two hours later, the ballroom was ready.The white flowers remained. So did the aisle, the candles, and the place where Dante and I were supposed to stand.At ten, the guests began arriving.Outside, photographers waited behind velvet ropes.A Moretti wedding was news.The music changed.It was time for the bride to enter.Everyone turned toward the ballroom doors.They stayed closed.A minute passed. Then another.Guests shifted in their seats. Someone glanced at a watch.“Where is the bride?”Dante stood at the front in his custom black tuxedo, a white flower pinned over his heart.He heard them.He didn’t move.At last, the doors opened.Dad walked with the ring box in both hands.Mom followed him down the aisle, carrying an open velvet jewelry case.Inside lay my great-grandmother’s emerald bracelet and matching earrings—the ones she’d promised I would wear on my wedding day.Guests exchanged puzzled looks as my parents stopped in front of Dante.Dad handed him the rings.Dante tur
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The officer examined the phone. My account was still open, the post on the screen.“Miss Bellini, did you post this?”Isabella’s lips parted. Nothing came out.“There must be some mistake,” Mom said. “Bella wouldn’t do that. Why would she?”Dante stared at Isabella.“Then explain why you have Sienna’s phone.”“Answer him,” Dad demanded. “What did you do?”The officer lowered the phone.“We’re retaining this as evidence. We’ll need a statement from you, Miss Bellini.”“No—wait.” Isabella reached toward him, then stopped. “I posted it! It was me!”Mom’s hand fell from her mouth.“Bella… why?”Dante could barely stand, but his eyes never left her face.“You made us think she was safe. What the hell were you thinking?”“I thought she’d get back eventually!” Tears streamed down Isabella’s cheeks. “I didn’t know she was going to die!”He pointed toward the table.“She was alone out there. The tide was coming in. You knew I was going back for her, and you stopped me?”“I just wanted her to be
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Dante’s knees hit the floor.“No… How could this happen?”He gripped the edge of the table, staring up at my face.“There was room to stand. I saw you standing there.”His voice broke.“You were a good swimmer. How could you have drowned?”Tears ran down his face.“The water was near freezing,” the officer said quietly. “With the tide coming in and currents that strong, even a good swimmer could struggle. Especially weighed down by a wedding gown.”Dante shook his head, staring at me.“But I left you a life ring. Why didn’t you use it?”An officer spoke from the doorway.“The recovery crew didn’t find any flotation equipment with her.”Dante turned.“I put it there myself. Right beside the mooring line.”“Yes,” Mom said from the chair where an orderly had settled her. “It was orange. Right beside her.”Dante looked toward Isabella.“You were closest when we pulled away. Was it still there?”She pressed herself against the door.“I don’t know.”“You don’t know?”“It was dark. I wasn’t l
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One officer held up a clear evidence bag.Inside were a torn piece of my wedding gown and my driver’s license.Mud and blood stained the fabric. A few tiny diamonds still clung to it.“We recovered these with her,” he said. “We need you to come to the hospital to identify her.”Mom stared at the bag.Then she laughed.It was a thin, strange sound.“What are you talking about?”She pushed his hand away.“Sienna put you up to this, didn’t she? She’s angry. She wants to punish us.”She looked past him.“Sienna?”The hallway was empty.“Sienna Bellini, come out here!”Her voice rose.“You’ve made your point!”“Mrs. Bellini.” The older officer lowered his voice. “This isn’t a prank. I’m very sorry.”“No.”Dante stepped into the doorway.He stared at the bag, his eyes moving from my ID photograph to the torn fabric.I’d been twenty-one when that picture was taken.Dante had driven me to the DMV. He’d made me laugh just before they called my number.There was nothing left of that smile on the
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The SUV entered the hotel’s underground garage through a private gate.Two Moretti soldiers waited by the elevator. One took Dad’s coat; the other pressed the button for our floor.Mom linked her arm through Dad’s.“Don’t let Sienna turn this around on us,” she said. “She needs to understand how far out of line she’s gone.”Dad adjusted his cuff.“She’ll take that post down and apologize to her sister before breakfast. I won’t have either family embarrassed in front of our guests.”Dante watched the floor numbers climb.At the suite, he scanned the key card and opened the door.Darkness.He switched on the lights.Nothing had changed since we’d left. My scarf still lay over the armchair. The hotel’s welcome card stood beside an untouched fruit basket.There was no coffee on the table.Mom looked around.“Where is she?”Dante went into the bedroom.The bed was made, its white coverlet smooth beneath the rose petals the hotel staff had scattered that afternoon.He checked the bathroom.E
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