Jun 16, 2026 My sister thought my Navy uniform would ruin her royal wedding. So she erased me from the guest list, smiled for the cameras, and pretended I did not exist

told me to follow.

Nico stopped beside me.

For a second, I thought he might say something.

Instead, he looked down at my uniform.

“You saved me, didn’t you?”

My throat tightened.

“In the flood, yes.”

His eyes shone.

“And then everyone lost me anyway.”

There was no answer that would not be an excuse.

So I gave him the truth.

“Yes.”

He nodded once, as if that confirmed continue reading …