The dinner went off without a hitch. After clearing the last course of the meal, the precious wine everyone had been waiting for was poured.
Lianne gracefully rose from her seat, her glass raised to propose a toast. Everyone turned, and the chatter faded into a respectful silence.
“Thank you all for being here and making this celebration a success,” she announced, her lips stretched into a bright smile that made the chandelier appear dull in comparison. “To Sarah, I want to congratulate you on finishing art school. I’m proud of you, my daughter. Welcome home!”
Everyone raised their glass and cheered for Sarah.
Olivia lowered her glass before discreetly taking a sip from her orange juice. Her eyes were drawn to Lianne, who walked over to Sarah.
There was something beautiful in the way
