Chapter 403. She’s the One (2)

ASHER

“The way she walks, with a rhythm so free

Like she’s dancing to her own melody…”

As Tate sang those lines, the music video shifted. No longer inside the cozy hut, it transitioned to a sunlit beach. The scene felt vibrant and alive, contrasting the earlier intimate indoor shots. This time, the focus was on Gracie. She walked along the shore, her movements effortless and carefree, as if she belonged to the rhythm of the waves. Her laughter rang out, light and unrestrained, as the camera—which I assumed was being held by Tate—captured her every step. The waves crashed softly behind her, adding a soothing ambiance to the visuals.

“Her presence feels like a gentle breeze…

With her, my restless soul finds peace.”

Then came Tate’s smile. That same devastatingly wide, radiant smile. The camera zoomed in on his face, leaving no room for doubt about the depth of his happiness. It wasn’t just any smile—it reached his