I Prepared Our Wedding, For His Another Bride Chapter 10

I Prepared Our Wedding, For His Another Bride Chapter 10

I boarded another plane alone.

This trip required no checked luggage, no endless wedding preparations. My bag only held my camera and

the award notification letter.

For the first time in years, I felt completely unburdened, light and free.

I tapped my camera gently between my fingers, a genuine smile spreading across my face.

From now on, I’d travel far and wide to capture countless new landscapes.

I never crossed paths with Cyrus again.

Months passed, nearly half a year later. A mutual acquaintance sent a short, blunt text with only a few words: [Did you hear? Cyrus’s gone.]

I stared at the screen for several seconds, locked my phone, and set it down on the table.

No surge of sadness, no anger, no regret stirred inside me.

All those people, all that pain, felt like distant memories from a lifetime ago. There was no reason to hold

onto any of it anymore.