Se connecterSoraya Miller’s POVIt was already a few minutes before eleven when I reached the recreational complex.The building stood on the farther side of the estate, past the row of residences that bordered the main road. I'd been here plenty of times before, although mostly during the day, when the place w
Soraya Miller’s POVMy heart ached.He rubbed his hands together, staring down at them. “I've been here for you, Raya.”“I know,” I whispered, ignoring the pressure building up in my throat.“No, I don't think you do.” His voice cracked slightly around the last word, and he looked away before I coul
Soraya Miller’s POVI looked down at my hands, suddenly finding the grass beneath me far more interesting than Ron's face.“Nothing,” I murmured.“Girl, don't do that.” He shifted, pulling his legs up onto the wall. “You just spent at least thirty minutes helping me figure out who my dumb boyfriend
Soraya Miller’s POVI leaned forward a little more, my curiosity instantly piqued. “Really?”“I didn't know it was her then.” He handed my phone back but didn't look away from me. “It was at the engagement after-party. You hadn’t arrived yet, and I was working the cocktail station, as you know.”I r
Soraya Miller’s POVThe last of Rielle's gifts was heavier than I expected.I adjusted the stack against my hip as I climbed the stairs, careful not to let the smaller boxes balanced dangerously on top slide off. There had been so many gifts that I'd lost count by the middle of the afternoon, and so
Soraya Miller’s POVWe headed toward the gazebo after leaving the room, with Odette stopping briefly at the storage area to retrieve the white lace parasols Rielle had requested at the last minute. The sun was already high enough to warm the stone pathway beneath our feet.Odette walked a few steps







