Across the Red Carpet
Language: en
As New Year’s Eve fireworks lit Monaco Harbor, Preston proposed to me before thirty thousand people. Tears streamed down my face when I said yes. By morning, gossip headlines told another story: Crawford Heir Caught on Yacht with Mysterious Woman—His Fiancée’s Best Friend? The video showed him at the stern of a luxury yacht, arm around my best friend, her dress whipped by the sea breeze. Timestamp: one hour before he proposed. I checked it three times. He’d stepped off her yacht, crossed straight to the plaza, and knelt before the salt on his trousers had even dried. Harper’s message…