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Wedding Fever pt4

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River’s POV

I didn’t know how I made it through dessert after that. Maybe because the chocolate tart was soft and sweet enough to distract me. Or maybe because Noah didn’t say anything else. Not to the boy. Not to me. Not even when the table picked up again and conversations returned to normal.

I just kept my eyes down and nodded when someone passed me another napkin or asked if I wanted tea. I didn’t. What I wanted was to disappear into the floor, maybe sink through the rug and vanish into the basement or something. I couldn’t stop hearing the boy’s voice in my head.

“But can he be your boyfriend?”

God.

By the time people began getting up from the table, I was already halfway out of my chair. I mumbled something about the bathroom and slipped away, walking fast down the hallway even though I had no idea where I was going. I wasn’t even sure I remembered which room Noah had put me in. This house was too big. Too quiet now. Too polished and full of eyes that felt like they followed me
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