Serena stepped to the front, radiant in a tailored dress, her smile commanding the room without ever seeming forced.

Beside her, Roman held Rory, their little boy squirming happily in his arms, while his other hand rested possessively around Serena’s waist. The picture of a proud husband, a devoted father, and a woman in her element.

Kylie and Ryan arrived together, holding hands, quiet smiles lighting their faces. Serena’s eyes sparkled as she greeted them. “Finally!” she exclaimed, teasing.

“The newlyweds make an entrance. No grand ceremony, and yet here you are, hand in hand like the perfect couple.”

Kylie laughed softly, cheeks pink, while Ryan simply squeezed her hand,...