Anna’s POVThe morning light in the Cortez mansion feels different.Not harsh.Not warm.Just… steady.It filters through the tall windows in quiet lines, settling across unfamiliar furniture like it belongs here.Unlike me.I wake slowly, caught between sleep and awareness.For half a second—I forget where I am.Then I see the ceiling.High. White. Unfamiliar.And everything comes back.The wedding.The reception.The ring.I’m married.Not in love.Married.---RealityI sit up carefully, the sheets shifting softly around me.My eyes fall to my hand.The ring catches the light.It doesn’t feel heavy anymore.Not like it did yesterday.It feels…Real.Permanent in a way I haven’t fully processed.I trace it lightly with my thumb.Not admiring it.Not rejecting it.Just… acknowledging it.---The New TitleA soft knock interrupts the silence.“Mrs. Cortez?”Mrs. Alvarez’s voice.Polite. Controlled.Expectant.“Yes,” I reply, my voice softer than usual.Still adjusting.Still learning
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