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ousand white roses. Waiters in sleek black vests moved like shadows between tables laid with gold‑r
ing was
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d, her voice tight. It was the tenth time
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ugh, but it came o
checking his gold watch. Out in the pews, the guests were shifting. A
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delayed at
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d, her heart hammer
out her p
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Kingston Enterprises. He didn't forget board meetings, he didn't forget birthdays
get his own wed
guests for the reception first," the wedding planner whispere
rst? As if the groom was just
the heavy oak doors at the
ngle hea
hia so hard her knees a
epped into the light
. It was his person
run cold. He walked down the aisle alone. No groom behind him. No
, stopping a few fee
ld sweat on his forehead. His hands wer
emanded, clutching her bouquet so tightly the rose
kly averted his eyes, as if the sight of her in t
, a horrible dread wrap
d. "Mr. Kingston..
hall went d
came out strangled. "He's on his way, right? A corporate emergency? A car acciden
s Hart." Ethan took a shaky br
rst from her lips. "That's no
arded his private jet this morning. He instructed me to-"
d into blinding fury. "To humiliate me? To stand here in
attered. Murmurs exploded
get dumped a
rl... how em
fast. The Harts were clearly
r, his face turning pale. "Sophia, we need
refully pinned hair felt suffocatingly tight. "I'm no
"He sent you a message. He
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cond, hope flared in her chest.
nder K
iped the screen open. Only f
me. M
numb fingers, white roses scattering across the polished flo
every camera lens, like a phys
en-the one who believed in promises, in true love
the crowd, a
ld not just break her heart. In her world, it would fol
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