The Bride Who Never Showed
Adriana stepped forward, grabbed my wrist, and cried out, "Mi dispiace! It's all my fault! I shouldn't have said I liked necklaces. If I hadn't, Carlo wouldn't have melted the bracelet down and made it into one for me.
"Giada, go ahead and strike me if you need to. Tomorrow's your wedding. You two shouldn't be arguing now—"
I drew in a sharp breath, yet the fury in my chest refused to ease. That gold bracelet had been part of my mother's wedding gift to me, but it was melted down and remade into a necklace for Adriana.
A loud smack rang out as I slapped her as hard as I could. "Give it back to me!"
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