Chapter 13
Derek’s POV
The small engagement gathering was held at Mom’s favorite Italian restaurant downtown,intimate, with dim lighting and soft jazz playing in the background.
Only close friends and a few colleagues had been invited.
I sat squeezed between Lena and Mark at a long table, the scent of garlic bread and marinara sauce thick in the air.
Marcus and Mom sat at the head, glowing with happiness as they announced their official engagement.
“Finally making it legal!” Mom laughed, holding up her glass. The table erupted in cheers and congratulations.
Marcus smiled modestly, his arm draped casually around her shoulders. He looked perfect,charming, stable, the ideal partner.
I forced a smile and raised my water glass, stomach in knots.
Lena leaned in close, her sharp eyes
