*Zara*

“I won’t be accepting anything!” Serena exclaimed, her face growing red as she turned and snapped at me. “This is your fault!”

Anger surged within me, and I stood my ground, replying to her in a calm, but firm tone, “There is no fault. You and Noah aren’t meant for each other. I’m not going to sit here and let you snap at me over it.”

“The wedding was all planned! We were fine with developing our relationship long term!” she ...