"Alright," I said calmly as I set the glass down.Relief flashed across Trevor's face. He gently ruffled my hair."I knew you'd understand. The doctor said Sophia's mental state has been really unstable lately. She could hurt herself at any time. As her future sister-in-law, just be patient with her."He praised me for being understanding, as if it were only natural.It was as if the wedding dress I'd poured my heart into meant nothing at all."Let's go rehearse at the venue," I said, standing up and stepping away from his touch.Trevor assumed I was just cranky from waking up and didn't think much of it.He walked to the closet and pulled out a backup dress before handing it to me. "You'll look beautiful in this, too, Mrs. Gibson."I took the dress and changed right in front of him.There was no real design to it. It was plain, almost dull. But none of that mattered anymore.The moment we stepped out of the room, the sunlight from the island hit my eyes hard.Outside the re
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