The Deal in a Wedding Dress
Winterruin has come to our familyroommate flaunts wealth and encounters the true heirfalling for my billionaire ex's dadthe proposal i didn't get, and the wealth he never saw coming
A long farm table stretched beneath the branches, already groaning under platters of food, and two hundred white chairs faced a simple wooden arch Killian had built himself (no florist, no planner, just his hands and a promise).
I stood at the back door in a sleeveless ivory silk dress that skimmed my ankles, barefoot because shoes felt wrong after a year of hospital socks. My hair had grown into a dark cap of curls Aurora loved to grab. In my arms she wore a tiny duplicate of my dress, complete with a peony crown that kept slipping over one eye.
Margaret adjusted my veil (a whisper of tulle that had once been the scarf I wore when I was bald) and dabbed her eyes with the same handkerchief s
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