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The notification tone on my phone broke the silence of my dressing room. I'd been staring at my wedding dress—a Vera Wang masterpiece that had taken eighteen months to create—for the past hour, trying to decide if I should wear my grandmother's pearls or the diamond necklace my father had gifted me last Christmas. I picked up my phone, expecting another message from the wedding planner about tomorrow's arrangements. Instead, my screen filled with a photo that made my blood run cold. Brody—my fiancé, my childhood sweetheart, the man I'd supported through every ambition and failure—had his lips pressed against another woman's neck. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy, her fingers tangled in his dark hair. The caption read: "Future Mrs. Wells getting a head start on wedding night practice! #NYCSociety #WeddingScandal" My hands trembled as I scrolled through the post. There were more photos—Brody feeding her champagne in what looked like his downtown penthouse, her legs draped across his lap in the back of his Bentley, their silhouettes against the Manhattan skyline as they kissed on his rooftop terrace. "Who is she?" I whispered to myself, though the post had already told me: "Indie Chapman, the lucky waitress who caught NYC's most eligible bachelor's eye!" Waitress. The word burned into my mind. After all the society galas I'd endured, the business dinners I'd attended to help elevate the Wells family name,