Chapter 9

“How’s the bride-to-be today? Are you excited?” Grace’s voice echoed cheerfully as she entered Noelle’s house. She brimmed with enthusiasm as she practically bounced into the living room. “Tomorrow’s going to be the best day of your life!”

But instead of an enthusiastic response, Noelle only sat quietly on the edge of the couch. Her fingers traced slow, absent circles along the rim of her engagement ring. She managed to force a small smile, but it was brittle, one that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

Grace plopped down beside her, completely oblivious to the storm brewing within her friend. “And the timing couldn’t be better!” she chirped, leaning in with a grin. “The Stars Gala is two days after your wedding! Can you imagine? Everyone will be talking about the gorgeous

Mrs. Blackwood. Wife of the Adrian Blackwood.”

Unbeknownst to Grace, Noelle’s suitcase was already packed, tucked away neatly in the corner of her closet. She’d made up her mind. Tomorrow, before