“The wedding should be held as soon as possible,” Henry said, his hand firm around mine. “I want to flaunt you to the whole world.”My chest tightened. I forced a small smile. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Henry. I haven’t even met your parents yet. Why rush something this big?”Before he could answer, Mum leaned forward on the couch, eyes bright. “I actually agree with Henry. The wedding should be soon. In fact,” she added thoughtfully, “it might be best if it happens right after Alister and Nicole’s. That way we can plan everything together.”The room buzzed with excitement.Everyone was smiling. Everyone was happy.Everyone except me.We were all seated in the living room, the engagement no longer a secret. Congratulations had been exchanged, hugs given, plans already forming. Yet my mind was nowhere near wedding dresses or guest lists.It was still stuck outside the house.With Jeremiah.With his voice.With the way he looked at me when he said he still loved me.Henry was al
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