Chapter 12 - My Wedding Ring Was the First Thing I Ever Wore Without FearThe wedding was small.
Lakeside.
White flowers.
Simple dress.
No cameras.
No press.
When I walked toward Dante, I remembered table seventeen.
The trembling hands.
The phone message.
The stranger.
The moment he asked:
"Who taught you to lie?"
I smiled.
Now I knew.
Fear had taught me.
Survival had taught me.
But love taught me something else.
How to stop.
Dante took my hands.
"I promise you one thing."
"What?"
"I will never ask you to become smaller so I can feel powerful."
My eyes filled.
"I promise you the same."
We kissed.
Daniel complained.
"Again?"
Everyone laughed.
After the ceremony, my mother came to me.
"He saved you."
I looked at Dante.
"No."
She smiled.
May you like
"You saved each other."
That felt right.
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