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The Miami skyline glittered like a constellation of earthbound stars as Kenneth Cole adjusted his tie, surveying the opulent ballroom. Champagne flutes clinked, laughter bubbled, and the air hummed with anticipation. Tonight was supposed to be his moment of triumph—the official announcement of his engagement to Fiona Taylor.
“There you are, darling,” Fiona purred, sliding her arm through his. Her diamond ring caught the light, winking like a silent promise. “Ready to share our news?”
Kenneth’s smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Of course.”
As Fiona led him toward the center of the room, Kenneth’s gaze swept across the sea of faces. He froze, his heart lurching painfully in his chest. There, by the bar, stood a ghost from his past.
Lisa Maddock.
She looked different—older, more refined—but those emerald eyes were unmistakable. Kenneth’s world tilted on its axis.
“Kenneth?” Fiona’s voice cut through his daze. “What’s wrong?”
He blinked, forcing himself to look away from Lisa. “Nothing. Just... thought I saw someone I knew.”
Fiona’s eyes narrowed, following his line of sight. Her grip on his arm tightened imperceptibly.
Across the room, Lisa felt the weight of Kenneth’s stare. She turned, their eyes locking in a moment that stretched into eternity. A thousand unspoken words passed between them, years of longing and regret condensed into a single, electric instant.
Elena, noticing Lisa’s sudden tension, leaned in. “You okay?”
Lisa nodded, unable to tear her gaze away from Kenneth. “I didn’t know he’d be here.”
“Ladies and gentlemen,” a voice boomed over the speakers. “If I could have your attention, please.”
The crowd hushed, all eyes turning to the stage where Fiona now stood, radiant in her designer gown. Kenneth joined her, his movements stiff, his smile plastered on like a mask.
“We have a very special announcement to make,” Fiona continued, beaming. “Kenneth and I are engaged!”
Applause erupted, but Lisa heard it as if from underwater. She watched, numb, as Kenneth raised Fiona’s hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to her knuckles.
At that moment, Kenneth’s eyes found Lisa’s again. The raw emotion in his gaze sent a shiver down her spine.
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