s my first time meeting them as Ryan' s fiancée,
son, Jayden. He cut Jayden' s turkey, refilled Nicole' s wine, and told her a funny story from work
t some big, dramatic fig
a secret she passed down to me. For years, I had bak
table, Ryan' s eyes lit up. "Ste
Jayden. Then he cut the last, most perfect sl
r to Nicole. "Here, Nic.
before smiling sweetly at her brother. "Oh
y face neutral, but the warmth I had been
r ride to the townhouse we shared. "What's wrong w
" I said, lookin
? Don't be childish. Nicole's had a
pie. It was a symbol of nine years of being pushed aside for his sis
pie, Ryan," I said, my
? You need to be more understanding of Nicole'
minded him. "I'm supposed
silence in the car was heavy with every
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