Marissa’s POVFrom across the room, I watched Amber and Adrian as they chatted away.Amber sat on the rug, her little pink dress rumpled, clutching that ridiculous doll in her lap. Adrian was crouched beside her, brushing her hair away from her face as she whispered something to him. I couldn’t hear every word, but I caught enough.“... Mama …..”“I miss her.”“...Me too.”Rachel. Always Rachel.Even now, after everything, the party, the proposal, the attention, he still lets that woman’s name hang around like a ghost. His shoulders softened when Amber spoke, his expression shifting into something distant, tender, unreachable.My jaw tightened.To everyone else, the day had been perfect. But to me, it had been exhausting. Pretending, smiling, making sure every camera caught my good side while watching the man I loved drift further away in plain sight.Soon the guests began to leave. Their laughter and perfume lingered briefly in the air before the doors closed and the house settled in
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