Just as she finished, Neville’s voice came from the other end.

He joked, “Just for tonight, set yourselves free.

You’re getting married tomorrow.

You’ll have plenty of time to be together in the future.

Even though she wasn’t there, Stella felt like there were a thousand eyes on her.

She was too embarrassed to look up.

Quickly, she told Matthew, “Go back to your friends.

I’ll see you tomorrow.

As she was about to hang up, Matthew suddenly said, “Honey, I love you.

Stella’s heart skipped a beat.

heard those words from Matthew many

was because tomorrow was her wedding day, and all her

“I love you

the living room was quiet,

couldn’t help

she soon drifted

and turned, finding no rest in the embrace of

a glimpse of

with joyous chatter

steps toward Matthew felt like a dance under their shared blessings, until the scene twisted suddenly, Matthew falling and lying in a pool of blood, and

as Stella jolted awake,

line between dreams and reality, fear

was a struggle to discern where the dream ended and the waking world

the knock on the door a stark interruption to her

a grand reveal, forcing Stella

playful intentions faded as she took in Stella’s distressed appearance, her own demeanor shifting to concern

the sweat from her brow, concern evident in

“Was it a nightmare?”

gaze wandering to the window where the

union with Matthew, a day of joy and promises, yet

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