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Miles Lopez stood there, shifting his weight from one foot to the other, secretly wishing his dad would just let him save a bit of
dignity. But then again, he had to admit—he’d messed up. And owning up to your mistakes was better than sweeping them under
the rug.
Miles said, his voice steady, "Can you all just trustone more time? | swear, what happened before will never happen again. Not
a chance."
The consequences he'd faced for his screw-ups had only gotten tougher each time. The memory of them still made his stomach
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtclench—there was no way he’d risk making the smistake twice.
"Langston, even if no one else believes in you, | sure do!" Aunt Karen chirped, always the optimist. She waved a hand as if
brushing away any worries. "But tell me—are you really having the wedding on the beach? | need to know so | can find the perfect
dress!"
Felicity Lopez just shook her head, half-smiling, half-exasperated. "Mom, aren't you at all worried aboutgetting bullied here?"
Karen rolled her eyes, moving to stand beside Dorothy with a grin. "You? Sweetheart, it's a miracle if you don’t bully Langston! And
anyway, | picked out your future mother-in-law decades ago—Dorothy’s the best there is."
Dorothy burst out laughing. "Felicity, maybe your mom should host the ceremony! Otherwise, what's she going to do with all that
charm?"
"I'm all for it!" someone chimed in, and everyone laughed.
Once the teasing died down, they got back to business. It was decided: the wedding would be a month from now. Felicity was
adamant—she wasn’t going to walk down the aisle with a baby bump, so twas of the essence.
Later that evening, Craig Cullen finally finished up all the wedding preparations. He felt like a weight had been lifted off his chest.
Aurora Lopez could tell he wasn’t in the best mood, so she insisted on driving him home. As they waited at a red light, she glanced
in the rearview mirror and caught a glimpse of Craig slumped against the window, his face ghostly pale.
"You okay back there?" Aurora called out.
Craig's lips moved, but he didn’t really answer.
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