Chloe’s POV The bridal shower was turning out better than I’d hoped. The penthouse suite buzzed with laughter and clinking glasses, white balloons floating like clouds against the high ceiling. Peonies spilled from every vase, their petals soft and perfect, just like the theme I’d chosen. All white. Serena sat on her little throne in the center, smiling that fake, polite smile she always wore, opening gifts like she was the queen of the world. Everyone fawned over her. “You’re so lucky!” “Liam’s perfect!” “This is goals!” I stood by the bar cart, sipping champagne from a crystal flute, watching her. My stepsister. The one who got everything. The dress. The ring. The man. He was here too, hovering in the background like he owned the place.which he kind of did, since Voss money paid for half of this. He leaned against the wall near the terrace doors, arms crossed, his blue eyes scanning the room. Every now and then, they landed on Serena, softening just a bit. But when they flicked
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