Emily’s POVThe estate was alive with laughter, chatter, and the clinking of glasses. Crystal chandeliers threw prismatic lights across the grand hall, illuminating gowns in every shade from blush to emerald. The scent of roses and jasmine floated through the air, mingling with the faint sweetness of champagne.“Emily, darling, you look radiant!” my mother said, stepping forward to pinch my cheek. Her pearls clicked softly against her silk blouse as she adjusted the strap of my gown. “Ralph is a lucky man, and so are you.”I smiled, letting the words slide over me. The truth was, I should feel… something, like excitement, happiness, anticipation. But all I felt was a strange, hollowness, like this wasn't something I was supposed to do. The matriarchs nodded approvingly from their seats, murmuring words of congratulations. Society women whispered behind fans, commenting on the elegance of my dress, the glint of my engagement ring.“Such a flawless arrangement, Emily!” said one of th
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