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... ght there.
Standing before the altar, his broad shoulders proud, his face steady, his hands clasped with—Selene.
Selene. The same girl he once laughed about, brushed aside, told me never to worry over.
And now she stood where I should have been, her gown shimmering under the glow of the candles, her lips curved in the soft smile of a bride.
My stomach lurched. My chest burned. I didn’t know if it was my baby drowning inside me or if it was just my heart shattering ...
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