Charlie lounged in the VIP section, his gaze fixated on Emily since she made her entrance. Glancing at Jonathan, he couldn't help but smirk, "I totally get why you wanted to clock Manley Scott last time!" Jonathan's gaze was inscrutable, his tone ambiguous. "We're not the same, Charlie. If you want to go up there and start swinging now, I won't stop you."

Charlie scoffed, "After all this time Josiah looked up to you, you're really going to throw him under the bus like that? Doesn't it prick your conscience?" Jonathan replied coolly, "Considering I didn't march up there and drag her away, I'd say I've been quite generous."

Nodding, Charlie said, "He's my cousin, so I'll cut him some slack too. But this is definitely the last time."

Jonathan gave him a sidelong glance. "What if at my wedding, Ella wants Emily to be her maid of honor?"

Charlie chuckled, "What makes you think your wedding will happen before mine?"

A flicker of sarcasm crossed Jonathan's face. "The odds are less than zero."

he quickly recovered with a forced smile. "Early or late doesn't

to marry you. Not

was at a

to sit next to this sharp-tongued

in a dazzling light, and there stood Amiee,

caught Josiah's eye, and

Jordan, each step heavy with emotion, she finally reached Josiah. Mr. Jordan, looking tenderly at Amiee, said, "My dear, the love your mother and I have for you has always been pure and unconditional. Please always remember that and carry

up and realized how much her father had aged, wrinkles framing his eyes that no longer held

waving goodbye as she entered kindergarten, and seeing

the pain and distance her parents' relationship caused her, she realized their love

their love that never made her give up on finding the kind of love she longed

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