Chapter 4

The sun beat down on the rooftop pool area, casting a golden glow over the scene. Our friends had gathered for a casual luncheon, the air filled with laughter and the clinking of glasses. I stood in the background, my hands shaking slightly as I clutched the chilled bottle of rosé. Across the way, Gabriel lounged on a chaise, his arm draped casually over Sophia’s shoulders. They looked like the perfect couple—young, in love, and utterly carefree.

As I watched, Gabriel leaned in, whispering something in Sophia’s ear. She giggled, her cheeks flushing, and I felt a pang in my…