A Love Confession from Las Vegas

nally pausing for a few seconds on the face of a man. He seemed to be quite famili

a clear whiskey glass in his left hand, casually as if it were a Starbucks cup. His usually cold

y at ease in this k

or not?" Evelyn p

looked away. "No, he's not. He looks

She was invited as a close friend of the bride, but her seat was far from the main table. The place was crowded, and the lively atmosphere

men. They all looked wealthy, and the one in the middle was rather plain-looking.

n realize that Winn

you can't even recognize someone. You'd never make it into that world! You d

d by the older woman, she stubbornly said,

nie. She immediately changed the topic to Wyatt, pushing Winnie's shoulder with a p

She had been going through the motions with Wyatt for some time, but there were no real feelings involved. She only used

althy family but had high standards. However, the more a beautiful woman prides hersel

the proud to humble themselves, and making those who hold their heads high sell the

s, those who kept mistresses outside, and men over sixty-a

, hadn't had much standing. Even if she had made millions from a single film, what did it matter? When she had attended these gatherings,

he only excuse she had be

ut in that moment, she had told Evel

ming increasingly difficult to read. His possessiveness was gro

producer in the industry and a close friend of her company's,

ther she was feeling sympathetic or sarcastic. "Everyone else pretends to be

h a beautiful haute couture piece. I'm guessing Wyat

this, chose to remain

atter and chat with her, Wyatt, havin

ind me?" he asked, his

de an excuse to walk away, and Winnie smiled,

as her being jealous of

n in front of him. He studied her carefully. She had removed her makeup and now wore only a subtle touch of cosmet

she had gone out into the rain, but he didn't as

bered, her gaze softening, a faint smile curling at her lips

n, lowered his tone. "Aren't you going

"What's there to ask? Ask

tions, so she answered bluntly, "What's the point of asking? Woul

er passed by with a tray, and Wyatt took two glasses of wine,

mething else in mind. As they crossed half the ballroom, he casual

still remembered. Winnie took a deep breath without showing any signs, responding with just the ri

already wearing a wedding