The wedding, which had been scheduled right after my accident, was postponed. James was concerned. I can't lie, we've been together for a frw years before my parents forced me to say yes for James's proposal. Even though, they knew I was in the middle of pursuing my career.
I actually have no plans that time ‘cause I was still young—I'm in my 20's. I needed to pursue my dreams.
Kate, ever the supportive best friend, was the one who took me home. But the moment we stepped inside, my heart shattered. There, right in front of me, was James. His lips pressed against Kate’s.
My best friend. My fiancé. TOGETHER.
They didn’t know I could see them. They thought I was blind. I wanted to scream, to lash out, to demand answers. But I didn’t. Instead, I swallowed the lump in my throat and forced myself to keep up the lie. I pretended not to see. I pretended I was still blind. Because if they could lie to me, I could lie to them too.