You Are Mine
Her smile is bright, but her eyes keep darting sideways—seeking his acknowledgment, finding none.
Next to her, Bianca sparkles like a jewel. Her laughter is light, practiced, every gesture rehearsed to perfection. She leans into Lance’s side whenever she can, her hand brushing his sleeve, her eyes flicking toward him in feigned affection. Tonight, she performs with joy. Tonight, she makes herself the picture of a glowing bride-to-be.
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