Sade’s POV
It was a crisp Saturday morning in early September, and for once, Sade had a free day to herself. The kids were with Marco, and she had planned a simple, self-care routine—her doctor’s appointment at 10 a.m., followed by a manicure and pedicure. Just a little time to breathe before the CMS awards gala that evening.
She had debated wearing a stunning white dress she’d fallen in love with, but her mother’s voice still rang in her head: "No white after Labor Day, Sade!" So, she settled on her favorite color instead—a lace, form-fitting burgundy dress with intricate cutouts that hugged her curves perfectly. As she zipped it up earlier that morning, she noticed she’d put on a little weight. She frowned at her reflection but quickly shook it off. Nothing a little working out can’t
