The next few days were a whirlwind of wedding preparations. Stella's excitement was contagious, and I found myself getting caught up in the flurry of activities. Yet, every time I caught a glimpse of Nicolas, a pang of longing shot through me, and guilt followed suit immediately as I also remembered Chris.
Ever since the tongue slip of Nicolas's name in our most intimate moment, Chris and I haven't spoken. Stella's forthcoming wedding created an excuse to leave the hotel and be with her. But that didn't really help too, as I had to face Nicolas.
Whenever I glanced across the room, and I saw Nicolas, my heart skipped a beat. His piercing blue eyes seemed to see right through me, and his charming smile hinted at a secret only we both knew. I tried to focus, but my gaze always kept d……
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