Ryan let out a bitter laugh, his tone filled with regret. “I just never expected that the brilliant, confident Gabrielle I used to know would have all her edges worn down after marrying Vincent.”

He stepped forward again and pulled me into his arms, gently patting my back. His voice was soft, filled with helplessness.

“Gabby, do you know what I’ve always wanted? I just wanted you to go back to who you were—to be that pure, joyful version of yourself again. ...