SPECIAL CHAPTER: SARAH’S POV

I watched Ciara move across the dance floor with Darragh, and something warm settled in my chest. She looked radiant in that midnight blue dress, her face lit up with pure joy. After everything she'd been through, seeing her this happy made me feel like the world was finally right again.

To think I despised her to the bone once.

The way Darragh looked at her was something out of a romantic movie. Like she was the only person in the entire crowded hall. They moved ...