This was it. This was the—
Soft clapping tore the moment into a million pieces.
I turned to see Rhea standing there, her gaze was softer than I remembered. “Wow, Emmaline. Just wow. What an act.” she closed the distance between us.
“I’m actually impressed.” She admitted. “But your drama is useless because this wedding must happen.”
Her grip on a brown folder tightened. What trick did she have up her sleeve now?
“What’s wrong, Rhea?” Fer asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I got the test results back, Fer.” She whispered, a sob escaping her lips.
His face turned ashen white. “What does it say?”
“Three months Fer.” She choked, “I have only six months left, Fer and I…” She tossed the report at me. “I want to spend it with your brother, Emmaline.”
“What… what are you even saying?”
“I’m
