Love through wheels

Happy Ending

James had rehearsed this moment a hundred times in his head—every word, every breath—but Juliet knew nothing. Not about the ring hidden in his pocket, not about the way his hands wouldn’t stop trembling.

He called Amanda.

“Get her out of the house,” he said, his voice tight, almost breaking. “Make sure she dresses… like it matters.”

Amanda didn’t ask questions. She just called Juliet.

“Let’s hang out,” she said casually. “And please, dress properly. No excuses.”

Juliet frowned at the odd tone but agreed.

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By the time Juliet arrived at the venue, something already felt… off. The air was too still. Too expectant.

Then she saw it.

The decorations. The lights. The people watching.

Her breath caught.

“Oh my God…” she whispered, her voice rising into a shout. “Amanda?!”

She turned s