The ocean waves rolled beneath the boat as Bree looked out the window at the setting sun. Normally, a dinner cruise would seem like a relaxing, romantic event. This evening, sitting in a dining room with the wedding party, romantic was the last word she would’ve used to describe it.

Dinner was delicious. The lobster was buttery, the crab cakes flaky, and the wine was flowing. She sat with some of Trent’s family, aunts and uncles, a cousin, no one she’d met before. All of them had arrived earlier that day. The rest of them spent a great deal of time talking about how proud they were of Trent, how he’d grown up to be such a wonderful young man, and how beautiful Monica was. They weren’t wrong on either account. Bree didn’t want to hear it.

“Did you go with the kids out to play volleyball today?” Susan, Trent’s aunt, asked Bree, attempting to get her involved in the conversation, no doubt.

“I did,” Bree replied, forcing a smile. It had not gone well. Not only had Monica spent most of the game trying her best to make Bree look silly, after Monica’s team had won by a couple of points, she’d made a point of making it seem like it was Bree’s fault saying to Matt, “You might’ve won if you had some height on your team,” and looked right at Bree.

It didn’t make a lot of sense to Bree. Why had Monica wanted her there if she clearly didn’t respect her as a person, or an artist? Had she only wanted her there so that she’d have someone to pick on?

“I heard it was a lot of fun,” Uncle Rob said.

had fun.” It wasn’t the truth, but it was close enough. Some

around all of these people you’ve never met before? I bet most people don’t invite the musician to the

high school. And Lilly, Monica’s sister, was my college

few years younger

to high school with Trent.” What was Simon

“I don’t see what’s

to stay with us for a week one summer. Some chick was hitting on him at an amusement park, and he said he had a girlfriend named Bree, I think just to get her to leave him alone. But I asked him about you, and he talked forever. It wasn’t for another year or so that he admitted you weren’t actually his girlfriend. Man, did he ever have a crush on you. Kinda ironic that you’re singing at

Why hadn’t she taken advantage of that opportunity? “Uh… yeah… we just decided we were better as friends,” she said with a shrug. “Trent’s great. He’s… amazing.” Her eyes went to him, where he sat with Monica at the front of the room. She was

of yours at his wedding,” Simon added. “I don’t know a lot of singers as famous as you who would’ve

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