Miranda’s tone was calm. “No, thank you,” she said, standing. She turned to Leo. “I’m going to the restroom.”As soon as she left, Felix sat down in her seat, picking up the conversation with Leo as if nothing had happened. “Is your uncle still on the board?” he asked casually.While the two men talked over drinks, Miranda walked into the restroom. The sharp click of heels echoed behind her, and she saw Xena’s reflection appear in the mirror, a bouquet still in her hand.Xena placed the flowers on the counter and began fixing her hair with practiced poise. “Beautiful ceremony, wasn’t it?” she said.Miranda didn’t answer. She simply took a paper towel and dried her hands.Catching Miranda’s eyes through the mirror, Xena smiled faintly. “Felix said that when we get married, he wants to make it even grander than this one.”Miranda let out a quiet, humorless laugh.“You know,” Xena continued, turning toward her and blocking her path, “Felix has been helping my father’s company wit
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