My Father's Rival Is My Lover
Elena replied, “to love you not in spite of your darkness, but because of it. Because in your shadows, I found the strength to walk out of mine.”
They kissed as the waves crashed behind them, the sun dipping low in the sky like it, too, was in awe.
That night, the celebration was simple. A long table under fairy lights, barefoot dancing, and a cake they cut with a machete because the caterer forgot a knife.
“Most romantic machete moment ever,” Celeste toasted, raising her glass.
Valentina, seated beside Jonah, lifted her own glass. “To starting over.”
“To choosing love,” Elena said.
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