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nce
the crystal flutes catching the light like a th
the man who held m
hitched in my throat, my heart hammering against my ribs in a franti
en moments, of being his secret.
ined his words, a subtle hint, a shared glance that would finally acknowle
ing extra handsome
bumped her shoulder against mine. Her eyes, the sa
p a glass of vintage champagne, tryi
's ambient glow, pinning Karter to the high platform.
hey met mine. Something complex flickered in their depths
oze, my feet rooted to the marble fl
ified by the microphone, washed over the hall. "Tonight,
y face. I felt my own breath catch, sus
dn't move
figure standing just beside him
gette Davidson, ste
innocent angel in the spotlight's glare
then cracked. My mind went
pled through the guests. The sound was a physical t
high for everyone to see. "Bridgette is not only the love of my
es found mine across the room. Her gaze was no
ght faint. Then, just as quickly, it receded, leaving an
ac
l flute slipped from my numb fingers, ex
r's from the stage. His brow furrowed, a flic
and captured Bridgette's lips in a deep, possess
eers, a roar that completely drowned out the s
en dreams. I was a fool. A clown stripp
r secret roma
to g
ffocating room, to escape the hundreds
forgiving hand clamp
sn't
mother, Jo
ion crossed her face. "Cadence, I
tightly with both hands like iron clamps, and dr
He's a remarkable man. He's a great help to our family.
ounds of Karter and Bridgette being celebrated, of their perfect future being
world, I am nothing more than a commodity
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