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Chapter 6
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What We Pretended To Be Chapter 102
Maria: I woke up before Daniel. The apartment was still quiet in that strange expensive way quiet feels in places this large — soft, controlled, like even the walls had been taught not to make noise before sunrise. For a few seconds I stayed in bed staring at the ceiling, trying not to replay the gala in my head. It didn’t work. Elena walking into the room. Daniel going still beside me. Arrangement. God. That word again. I pushed the blanket off and slipped out of bed carefully. Daniel barely moved, still asleep on his stomach, one arm stretched across my side of the mattress like his body hadn’t gotten the memo that things between us were currently strange. I looked at his hand for a second longer than necessary before leaving the room. The kitchen lights came on automatically when I walked in. I moved through the space on instinct more than thought — coffee for Daniel, tea for me, breakfast, something simple. Halfway through making his coffee I stopped. Actually stopped. Just sto
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 101
Maria: By the time the gala finally began emptying out, my cheeks hurt from smiling and my heels had officially declared war on me. People were still stopping me on their way out to compliment the event — the flowers, the seating arrangement, the donations, the press turnout. I thanked them automatically, nodding through conversations while my brain lagged several seconds behind my body. The room still looked beautiful, warm gold lighting spilling across white tablecloths, waiters moving quietly between tables, string music soft enough to disappear beneath conversation. Weeks of planning sitting right in front of me, polished and successful. And somehow the only thing I could think about was Daniel going still. Not surprised. Still. My mother found me near the exit while I was thanking an elderly couple from one of Charles Rothfield’s foundations. The second they walked away she stepped closer. “Mari.” I looked at her immediately. “Mama.” She studied my face carefully, not dramatica
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 100
Maria:Lily looked at me from across the room and I knew instantly that she had arrived at the same conclusion I had. Her hand lifted to her mouth. Mine followed a second later. Neither of us said a word. We did not need to. Some things settle between two people without language. They just arrive and sit there, whole and undeniable. Beside me, Daniel had gone completely still. That was what stayed with me — not Marcus, not Lily, not even the woman by the entrance. Daniel. I turned to him. “Daniel.” Nothing. He was looking straight ahead, fixed on the woman across the room with such complete focus that for one brief ugly second I could have vanished beside him and I do not think he would have noticed. I said his name again, lower this time. Still nothing. That was the part that hurt. Not loudly, not dramatically, just quietly enough to be worse. The man who noticed everything had noticed nothing. I took that in and put it exactly where it belonged. Before I could make the mistake of
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 99
Maria: The first time I saw the blog, Lily sent it to me with one text. Do not read the comments. Which was a ridiculous thing to say to someone like me because of course I read the comments. I read all of them. Then I read the post again. Then the replies under it. Then the older posts. Then the other posts linked under those. By the end of the hour, I was deep enough into that ugly little corner of the internet to feel vaguely humiliated by myself. Whoever was behind it had made me their personal project. Not just gossip. Not just speculation. Me. Entire posts dedicated to dissecting my marriage, my face, my family, my intentions, my clothes. A running commentary on what kind of woman marries a man like Daniel Rothfield and what she must have had to do to get him there. The worst part was that none of it was even lazy. It was specific. Mean in that deliberate way that told me this was not casual cruelty. This was studied. “Even born into money, she still carries herself like
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 98
Maria:Four months into marriage, I still measured time in numbers before I felt it anywhere else. Four months down. Eight left, give or take. The math came first, as automatic as breathing. It always had. Only now it arrived with less certainty than it used to. It no longer felt like a countdown. It felt like something I kept checking out of habit, even though the answer had stopped meaning what it used to.I pushed the thought aside by the time I got to lunch.Lily was already seated when I arrived, sunglasses on, drink in hand, looking suspiciously pleased with herself. Which, in Lily’s case, usually meant she was withholding information for sport.I sat down across from her and gave her a long look. “You’ve been impossible for months.”She lowered her sunglasses just enough to peer at me over the rim. “Hello to you too.”“No, actually, let’s start here.” I dropped my bag into the chair beside me. “You and Marcus. It has been months since I found out you were behaving like two unsu
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 97
Maria:By the time we got home, the champagne had softened into that pleasant hazy kind of tired that made everything feel quieter than it was. The house was dark except for the low lights we had left on, warm and familiar in a way it had not been when I first moved in. Back then every room had felt too polished, too deliberate, too much like I was standing inside someone else’s life. Now there were books on the side table that belonged to me, one of my cardigans draped over the arm of the sofa, Daniel’s watch on the kitchen counter beside a mug I had left there that morning. Small things. Ordinary things. Enough to make the place feel lived in.We moved through the night easily. Shoes abandoned by the door, clothes traded for something softer, lights switched off one by one. By the time we got into bed I was too tired to think too hard about the fact that I curled into him without hesitation. I just did it. And Daniel, like this had become normal enough not to comment on, pulled me c
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 18
Maria:“I don’t think I’m competing with him anymore.”It doesn’t sound dramatic.That’s what makes it worse.Noah says it like he’s stating something obvious. Something he’s already accepted.I try to respond.“That’s not—”The rest doesn’t come.Because I don’t know what I’m correcting.He doesn’
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 15
Daniel: “Why wouldn’t I?” It comes out clean. Easy. Like it belongs there. Maria doesn’t answer right away. I can feel her eyes on the side of my face, searching for something I’m not ready to give. I keep my gaze fixed on the road, fingers steady on the wheel. It’s easier this way. If I look
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 10
Sleep doesn’t come.Not properly. Not the kind that settles into your bones and stays.I turn. Adjust the pillow. Flip it to the cold side like that might fix something. Check the time.2:14 a.m.Close my eyes.It’s quiet. Too quiet.And then—Do you want it to be?I open my eyes again.“Why would
What We Pretended To Be Chapter 7
The rumors were louder in the morning.I knew that before I even unlocked my phone. It kept vibrating against the nightstand in short, irritated bursts like it had something personal against me.When I finally picked it up, the screen lit up with notifications.Lily: six messages. Two missed call
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