Rebecca's POVI was searching for a company announcement in the archived press folder when the photograph stopped me.It was from the charity gala three years ago.Ethan stood in the center, shaking someone’s hand, his attention focused on the man. And to his left, slightly behind him, almost slipping out of the frame, was Bella.She wore a simple dark blue dress. Her face was turned toward Ethan with an expression so unguarded it made my chest tighten — pale, soft, devoted, quietly luminous. She was looking at my brother with her face very pale.I stared at her face for a long time.The paleness I had seen in her cheeks that last evening at the family dinner came back to me with sudden, painful clarity. That same fragile pallor. The way she had stood so still while I called her useless, an orphan, a burden and many more names. I had thrown those words at her like stones, convinced her silence meant weakness. Now I wondered if it had been the stillness of someone who had already decid
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