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Love Rewritten and other series

Chapter 6 Six

Word Count: 1084    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

e white gowns lined the walls, shimmering under the soft lighting. Normally, I would

ing beside me, the t

y with the seamstress. I stood awkwardly near the mirror

. He leaned against a nearby display, hands in his pocket

give him the

ence. "Are we just going to pre

here's nothing

s no humor in it. "Right. Because avoidin

ou want me to say, Lucas? That I regret how

, but his gaze darkene

I moved on. Maybe yo

something that looked a lot like hurt-

emerged from the fitting room,

r the distraction, an

fectly, the lace details delicate and intricate. It

in my throat and forced a

can't believe this is happening." She tu

ened as he took her in.

hen we're good to go!" She turned back to the seamstres

e moment had passed. But as I turne

was no mistaking the

h twist, heat cr

dangerous

e wors

e I wanted t

l boutique was even more unb

r her final dress adjustments. He just stood there, watching me with th

idn

the rehearsal dinner would be held, the si

n the window, watching

"Are you going to ign

ch. "I'm not

ed at me since we

yes. "You're

m

, scowling. "

ed slightly. "

"You're im

gainst the steering wheel.

in a shar

ocking or bitter. If anything, there was somethi

it me like a p

go," I muttered, turnin

iately. When he finally sp

t feel

riefly, willing my

wasn'

wed to say thi

long convincing myself t

er should've happene

air

my voice sharper than I

hed but d

nt, but this time, it wasn't j

omething

ther of us kn

-

n light over the sprawling garden. The rehearsal dinner was already in full swing

the entrance, wavi

as we approached. "I was star

t lost. Just takin

Emma was too busy ushe

" she said, dragging me toward the

me-until I saw where ex

next t

ust winked before hurrying o

ai

into his seat. "Looks l

g into my chair.

ood. My focus was split between making small talk with the

le-was sitting directly across from us, wat

her wine glass. "So, Claire, how does it

e smile. "It's b

Lucas, amusement danci

my jaw but

because he suddenly leaned in, his

as c

ca

so close to me sent

ing my reaction. "Relax,

glare. "For

is breath brushin

, I knew this nigh

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Love Rewritten and other series
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“Love, Rewritten – Prologue The ink had barely dried on our divorce papers when I left town, vowing never to look back. Lucas Montgomery had been my first love, my greatest mistake, and the one man I swore I'd never fall for again. We had built a life together, one that should have lasted forever. But forever had an expiration date, and ours came with broken promises, late-night fights, and the painful realization that love wasn't always enough. I spent years convincing myself I was over him. That I had moved on. That what we had was a closed chapter in a book I had no desire to reread. And I believed it-until the phone call came. "You might want to sit down for this," my sister, Emma, had said, amusement laced in her voice. "I'm getting married." I was happy for her. Truly. But then she dropped the second bombshell. "To Andrew." Andrew. Lucas's best friend. The same best friend who had been the best man at our wedding. Now, I had no choice but to return to the town I left behind. To stand in the same room as the man who once promised me forever-only to break every vow. I told myself I could handle it. That I could face him without falling apart. That time had erased what we once were. But when I saw Lucas again, standing across the room with those familiar stormy blue eyes and the same smirk that once made my heart race, I knew the truth. Some love stories never truly end. They just wait to be rewritten.”