*Grace*
The chatter of well-dressed guests filled the opulent dining room as I entered. The table was impeccably laid, the chandelier lights reflecting off polished silverware and delicate crystal glasses. Sarah had outdone herself with this dinner. I couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite details of the Biltmore Estate. I'd been there for a few days and the place still managed to impress me every time.
"Grace, you made it!" Sarah greeted me with a radiant smile, looking effortlessly elegant in a soft lavender dress that hugged her athletic figure just right. Her hazel eyes sparkled with excitement.
As she hugged me, guilt felt like a punch in my stomach, crawling its way up to my throat. I shouldn't be doing any of this to her. It wasn't fair. Sarah had been nothing but a good frien
