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... world, and the bridal suite folded into itself like a heart stopping mid-beat.
Silence rushed in, thick as water, heavier than guilt, pressing against their skin until it hurt to breathe.
Marianne stood her emerald mother-of-the-bride gown had already been taken off, one sleeve torn where she had ripped it off in a blind panic while the guests were still clapping, while champagne foamed into crystal flutes, while the photographer begged for one more perfect smile.
The dre ...
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