(Rosalie's POV)
Back in my room, I watch the video seventeen times.
Ethan. On stage. Making that speech.
"A week from now, I'm getting married..."
My phone is shaking in my hand. Or maybe my hand is shaking. I can't tell which.
The video was posted by some society blogger twenty minutes after the gala ended. Already has fifteen thousand views. The comments section is exploding.
OMG he's getting married!
Who is she? She's gorgeous!
Love this! He looks so happy!
Wait, she's divorced? With a kid? Interesting choice...
Ethan is getting married.
In seven days, he'll be married to a woman he's known for less than a year.
A woman who isn't me.
I've loved him for seventeen years. Seventeen years of waiting. Of being there. Of being exactly what he needed even when he didn't know he ne
