Adriana’s POV"Adriana, you made it!"I froze the second I heard his voice. Enzo, my ex, the one I never truly got over, stood there grinning like he hadn’t broken my heart into a thousand pieces. He pulled me into a hug before I could stop him. The warmth of his body, the way he smelled—familiar, comforting. I closed my eyes, breathing him in as the world around me disappeared. He still felt like home.He pulled away just enough to look at me, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “Wouldn't miss it, buddy,” I said, my voice cracking a little more than I intended. I cleared my throat, hoping he didn't notice.Five years. Five long years since we ended things, and somehow, here I was, standing at his wedding, playing the part of a “good friend.”I wasn’t here to mess anything up. I wasn’t here to make a scene. God, that would be pathetic. I was here because... well, Enzo and I had somehow become friends again. Despite everything, despite him getting engaged to Alicia, here I was
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