LOGINMark spotted Evie’s mum near the entrance of the grand hall and walked over with an easy smile. She was checking a flower arrangement, her face glowing with excitement.
“Everything looks beautiful, doesn’t it?” she said when she saw him. “It does,” Mark replied smoothly. “But I just spoke with Evie. She’s incredibly busy right now with all the final touches. You know how dedicated she is. Maybe we should give her some space so she can focus. The party is only two days away, after all. We don’t want to add more pressure on her.” Evie’s mum nodded, a little concerned but trusting. “You’re right. She works so hard. I’ll let her be. Thank you for looking out for her, Mark.” He gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Anything for our family darling.” After Mark and Mum left the side room, I waited a few minutes before stepping out. My hands were still shaking a little. I took a deep breath and went back to the main hall like nothing had happened. “Looking good, team,” I said, forcing a smile. “Sarah, those tables are perfect now. James, the lights are exactly what I wanted. Let’s wrap up the extra supplies and head back to the office.” We packed up the unused decorations, extra linens, and some spare centerpieces. The ride back to Aurora was quiet. I stared out the window the whole time, Mark’s words echoing in my head. Enjoying both you and your mother. The thought made my stomach twist, but I pushed it down. Tomorrow was Mum’s day. I had to focus on that. The day of the engagement party arrived faster than I expected. My team came early to do final retouches. We adjusted the fairy lights, fluffed the flowers, and made sure every table setting was spotless. The grand hall looked magical, soft ivory and blush everywhere, candles flickering, a beautiful stage set for the announcement. “Perfect,” I whispered to myself as the first guests started arriving. Cars began pulling up one after another. Well-dressed guests stepped out, smiling and chatting. Mark’s parents arrived, looking elegant and a bit formal. Mum’s friends from her charity groups came in colorful dresses. A few billionaires who had worked with Aurora before showed up too, adding even more importance to the night. The air filled with laughter and soft music from the live band. The party started nicely. People mingled, enjoyed appetizers, and admired the decorations. I stayed in the background, making sure everything ran smoothly. Then the MC, a charming older man in a sharp suit, stepped onto the stage. “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming tonight to celebrate love,” he said with a warm smile. “This beautiful event was planned by the talented team at Aurora Event Agency. Let’s give a big round of applause for Evelyn and her incredible staff!” Heads turned toward me. I smiled and gave a small wave. Whispers spread through the crowd. “Is that her? The one who planned the Hale gala?” “She’s so young to be running the top event company.” Mum and Mark walked onto the stage together, looking happy. The MC continued with kind words about their journey. Mum’s eyes shone with tears of joy as Mark held her hand. It was a perfect moment. I felt a mix of happiness for her and a deep ache inside. Then the doors opened again. Alex stepped into the hall, uninvited but confident. He had dressed sharply in a dark suit. His eyes scanned the room until they found Evie. This was his chance. He knew she wouldn’t want to cause a scene on her mother’s special day. She would have no choice but to hear him out. He moved through the crowd with purpose, ignoring the curious looks. Tonight, he would fight for what he wanted. I was standing near one of the side tables when Alex appeared in front of me. My heart stopped. Before I could say anything, he dropped to one knee right there in the middle of the crowd. Gasps rippled around us. He pulled out a small ring box and opened it, revealing a sparkling diamond. “Evie,” he said loudly, voice full of emotion. “I know I made mistakes, but I love you. Will you forgive me and marry me? Let’s make this a double engagement party tonight.” The entire hall went silent for a second, then erupted. “Say yes!” someone shouted. “Say yes! Say yes!” others joined in, clapping and cheering. Mum stood on the stage, eyes wide with shock and hope. Mark watched with a tight jaw. Cameras flashed. Everyone stared at me, waiting. Alex stayed on his knee, ring held up, looking at me like this was our perfect moment. I stood there completely speechless, my nice dress suddenly feeling too tight. My mind went blank. I never thought he would actually do this. Not here. Not now. With Mum watching. With everyone watching. What was I supposed to do?All eyes were on me. The entire hall had gone quiet except for a few whispers. Alex stayed on one knee, ring box open, looking up at me with so much hope it almost hurt. The pressure felt heavy. Saying no right now, in front of Mum, Mark’s family, and all these important guests would create rumors that could spread fast. It would ruin Mum’s special day and hurt my reputation too. I swallowed hard. It was too public, too beautiful a moment to destroy. I gave Alex a small sign with my hand, telling him to get up. But he didn’t move. He knew this was his only chance. If he let me walk away now, I might ignore him forever. Seconds stretched into what felt like minutes. Mum watched from the stage with shining eyes. People started murmuring again. “Come on, say yes!” I couldn’t take it anymore. To protect my name and save the party, I let out a slow, soft “Yes.” The hall exploded with cheers. Alex rose quickly, slipped the ring onto my finger, and pulled me into a hug. People clap
Mark spotted Evie’s mum near the entrance of the grand hall and walked over with an easy smile. She was checking a flower arrangement, her face glowing with excitement. “Everything looks beautiful, doesn’t it?” she said when she saw him. “It does,” Mark replied smoothly. “But I just spoke with Evie. She’s incredibly busy right now with all the final touches. You know how dedicated she is. Maybe we should give her some space so she can focus. The party is only two days away, after all. We don’t want to add more pressure on her.” Evie’s mum nodded, a little concerned but trusting. “You’re right. She works so hard. I’ll let her be. Thank you for looking out for her, Mark.” He gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. “Anything for our family darling.” After Mark and Mum left the side room, I waited a few minutes before stepping out. My hands were still shaking a little. I took a deep breath and went back to the main hall like nothing had happened. “Looking good, team,” I said, forcing a
The next few weeks turned into a blur of endless lists and phone calls. Three major events on my plate at once. I had a solid team at Aurora, good people who knew their jobs. Sarah handled logistics like a pro. James was brilliant with lighting and stage setups. Lisa managed catering and vendors without missing a beat. But if I didn’t stay on top of everything, the events wouldn’t turn out the way I wanted. They were talented, sure, but they didn’t have my vision. So I always jump in, directing every detail. I decided to tackle the charity gala first. It was the closest deadline. The Hale’s Corporation wanted something elegant but impactful. I spent hours in my office sketching layouts. We went with a classic black and gold theme. Crystal chandeliers, tall floral arrangements on every table, soft lighting that made the ballroom glow. I called suppliers myself to make sure the linens were exactly the right shade. James and I walked the venue twice, marking spots for the stage and sile
I ignored the text. Deleted it without replying and kept driving. Whatever game this was, I wasn’t playing. Not today. By the time I reached Aurora Event Agency, the morning rush had already started. I parked in my usual spot and took a deep breath before stepping inside. The building always gave me a small boost. Glass doors, clean modern lobby, our logo shining on the wall. This was my world. Aurora wasn’t just another event company. We handled parties, weddings, corporate launches, and private celebrations all over the country. People came to us because we delivered what no other event planner would deliver. No excuses, no shortcuts. My team was sharp. We had coordinators, designers, logistics experts, and creatives who could turn any idea into something unforgettable. Billionaires booked us for their anniversaries. CEOs trusted us with product launches that made headlines. Governors and senators used us for official functions. Musicians and actors loved our discretion for their
I sat there frozen as Alex stepped fully into the kitchen, flowers in hand and that familiar desperate look on his face. My stomach twisted. This was the last thing I needed after last night. Mum clapped her hands together, delighted. “Alex! What a lovely surprise. Come in, come in. Have you eaten? We have plenty left.” Alex smiled at her, then turned to me with soft eyes. “Hey, babe. I missed you.” He walked over and kissed my cheek before I could pull away. His arm slid around my waist like we were still together. Like nothing had happened in that car three weeks ago. I stiffened. I wanted to shove him off and tell Mum the truth right there, that the engagement had been fake, that he’d tried to force himself on me, that we were done. But Mum was already chatting away, pulling out another plate. “Oh, you two are just the sweetest. After all those months planning the future together. I was starting to worry when I hadn’t heard from you, Alex.” She looked so happy. Her eyes sparkl
I turned off my phone after reading the text. My hands were still shaking. The hotel room smelled like Mark, sex and bad decisions. I stood outside the hotel for a minute, staring at the floor, trying to pull myself together. Part of me wanted to just drive straight to my home, lock my door, and pretend none of this existed. But then I remembered, I hadn’t told Mum I was leaving. I slipped out earlier without telling her. Not showing up in the morning without any explanation would look suspicious as hell, especially after I’d agreed to stay over. And after what I’d just done with the man she planned to marry? The guilt hit me hard. I couldn’t do that to her. Not after seeing how happy she looked earlier. So I drove back, heart heavy the whole way. The streets were quiet, streetlights blurring past. Every red light gave me too much time to think. By the time I pulled into the driveway, my eyes burned with tiredness. I crept inside like a teenager sneaking back from a party, careful







