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this," Etha
ked, c
u mean?" I
Ethan was dramatic like that. The musicians might start playing our song. The lights could dim.
r hanging above us, the glass of champagne he hadn't touched. His throat bobbed with a hard sw
ith it. He said, slow
ddenly blurred. The orchestra at the far end of the restaurant faded into a d
at?" My vo
udly against the polished marble floor,
his coat pocket,
. He's nervous. He pani
he pulled o
." he sai
key to my ap
d through me. M
trembled. "Ethan, tell me t
dn't
b for "2-carat oval engagement rings." My heart had skipped. I had even practiced sa
ng was supposed t
, my stepmother, and my stepsisters, Ethan's older brother, and even my nosy aunt wh
e question managed to come ou
nly, the sharpness of my voice
lips parted, his e
I love you. But I'
ir sh
see her
table where I hadn't even noticed she was seated. Tonigh
clicked against the marble floor, and before I could piece
th
shirt. With her fingers tangled in his hair, she kissed him.
fr
't push Ca
ulled he
e seconds to draw
whispered, my voice spli
kiss slowly and flipped her
g her fingers with his. "It'
n like this." Ethan wiped his
apped. The words scr
nt. The people. The music. You invited my entire f
me on his face shifted int
se I thought I could
even more. The idea that he wanted to ma
chest "Baby," she murmured, "do
hard. "I'm choos
d, the sound s
sis. He came to me. I didn't even have to tr
sister,"
cted with a faint smile.
ld've know
ady myself. "Look at me." My gaz
d
urt more than any
ve her?" I
wer, and that
tightened
, screeching across the marble floor. I coul
with a man who held my heart with careful hands. But it was all a lie. People turned their heads
g everything real. My chest heaved. My masc
go away from the restaurant, from the eyes, from the betrayal, from the part of me who still believed i
he road, not look
, T
hit me, bright,
rn b
o!

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