Love, Lies, and I Do
“To second chances. To tell the truth, no matter how hard it is.”
They all raised their glasses, even Sharon, her cheeks still wet with tears.
Dinner resumed, quieter now, but warmer. Stories flowed, old wounds acknowledged, new bonds beginning to form. India felt Denver’s arm slip around her, his lips brushing her temple.
“Thank you,” he murmured, “for believing in us. For giving my family a second chance.”
India smiled, her heart lighter than it had been in weeks. “That’s what love is for.”
Across the table, Sharon dabbed at her eyes, watching the two of them with a new kind of hope—a hope built not on old dreams, but on forgiveness, honesty, and the promise of something real.
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