They say time mends all hurts.
But when my sister strutted into our mother’s funeral, arm-in-arm with my former fiancé, flaunting my engagement ring, I learned some wounds don’t heal—they just scar. I’m Rebecca Wilson, and six years ago, my world shattered in a quiet, devastating blast.
I was set to marry Nathan Reynolds, a man I thought I knew—charming, …
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