a's
ike it's mocking me. Sienna's laptop hums on the nightstand beside me, screen dimmed but not dark, the emai
ists every ti
t, right? He wouldn't stoop that low. He knows what that could do to me if it ever came o
uel the next. And when he feels cornered, he doesn't la
nbox again. Ava's mes
eception! You just need to polish the li
r day of editing.
ent. He's eight years of my life
the fir
soft and pure, like a painting. Silas looks at her with that lazy smile I once t
htening that same knot countless times, before b
self, blinking hard. "You'
chest afterwards. The crowd around them, all smiles. I remember standing at the far end
use and, without t
ge disa
ugh me... and then guilt swallows
ofessional Isla. Ev
do this to me? How could he stand there and say his vows to ano
it. Maybe he only s
ur of ivory and light. I should adjust the exposure. Instead, I stare at his face and
most drop the mouse. Sienna bursts through, her hair tied in
es like it's breaking news. "That's... rare. I'm
st my rainstorm. I try to s
laptop. "Toast and eggs. Nothing
"He didn't strike me
thinking. Cooking, fixing the same car twice, running
self to say anything. My head
bed, peering at my screen. "Ooh,
fr
" I murmured, mini
e folder name in the corner of the screen
y pulse jump
ng me. You're editing his wedding photos?
ps together,
u shouldn't be. He should be the one scared , cheating on his wife while dating you? If th
I could absorb her boldness like oxygen. But the other part, the part t
y. "It's fine, Sienna
redulous. "He literally threa
yed q
edge of the laptop. So instead, she exhales and mutters, "Fine. But if he texts you agai
, just to mak
again, tapping the plate. "Eat. Please. Y
ll
pro
omi
"And remember, if Silas tries anything, I have a brother who owes me a
ips out of the room
heavier this time, weighted wit
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