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Elvis and I had been together for five years, and he had just turned twenty-four.Early that morning, I had called him from my bedroom at my parents’ house in Rhode Island, where I was helping my dad with a documentary project.Elvis and I talked about regular things, including the weather, the tight production schedule, and how exhausted I was.I kept my voice perfectly flat, pretending I had completely forgotten his birthday. In reality, I had been meticulously planning this for a week. I had already coordinated a surprise party for 9:00 p.m. with his closest friends, Robert and Julie, making sure every detail was taken care of. But the real gift was my presence.I had left the documentary behind and boarded a train straight to Massachusetts to pull off the ultimate surprise.By 5:00 p.m., the train pulled into Boston South Station. The city's heavy humidity hit me the moment I stepped off. I grabbed the handle of my small trolley suitcase, navigated through the crowd of commuters,

“What?” I looked out the window as the car began to move. “Where are we going?”“The deal is that I act as your real boyfriend,” Edward replied as he drove out of the lounge. “Are you tired already?”I shifted in my seat, my jaw tightening. “Me? Tired? No way.”“Then let’s keep the fire burning.”“What do you mean?”He didn’t reply. Instead, he focused on the road, changing lanes and navigating the evening traffic with calculated efficiency. I watched the city lights blur past, the silence between us heavy but charged.“Where are you taking me?” I asked again after five minutes of silence.“Relax, girlfriend,” Edward said, his voice calm. “We need to get ready for the party. Remember?”Five minutes later, he drove through the secure, heavily guarded gates of a massive luxury hotel. The modern building towered over the Boston skyline. He parked in a reserved spot.“What are we doing here?” I asked, looking around.“This is where I lounge,” he replied, switching off the engine.“You’re

All eyes in the room turned toward us. The large living room was packed with guests, and the air was thick with perfume, sweat, and the sour smell of liquor. The heavy bass from the DJ’s speakers blasted through the room, vibrating against my chest.I kept my hand firmly locked in Edward’s as we walked past the crowd, my gold gown catching the overhead lights with every step. Edward strode confidently beside me, his shoulders square and his expression relaxed, as if he owned the room.As we moved farther into the crowd, the whispers started.“Oh my gosh, who are they?” a girl in a short red dress asked her male friend.“That’s Captain Edward, the governor’s son,” her friend replied. “And she’s a renowned sports journalist. But I never knew they were dating.”“Perfect match,” another girl whispered, nudging her partner with her elbow.“He’s so tall and handsome. I wish he were my man,” another girl said openly, her eyes following Edward from head to toe without an ounce of shame.Near