I slipped back into the banquet hall without a sound.As I walked through the room, guests kept raising their glasses to me. The crystal chandelier above us scattered tiny spots of light across the hall.When I picked up a glass of red wine from the table, my hand shook.I took a large sip, but I choked on it. I coughed until tears filled my eyes.I closed my eyes and, for the first time, thought carefully about everything that had happened over the past five years.He always peeled oranges for me, but Charlotte was the one who loved them.Before every party, he personally picked out my dress. "You look beautiful in dark colors."Now I understood why. Charlotte preferred light colors, and he didn't want me to steal her spotlight.He always carried Band-Aids in his pocket, even though I never needed one. Charlotte's new shoes often rubbed her heels raw, and whenever that happened, Luca always had a Band-Aid ready for her.Even the way he looked at Charlotte was different.He often gave
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