Serena had barely stepped fully into the room when the surprise finally registered.

The soft glow of fairy lights draped along the walls. A table dressed in blush and ivory, dotted with flowers and half-filled glasses, all sorts of snacks on the table.

Laughter filled the room.

Rebecca stood in the center, arms crossed proudly.

“Don’t say a word,” she warned with a grin. “Just look around.”

Serena’s hand flew to her mouth. “Rebecca… you didn’t.”

“I absolutely did,” Rebecca replied. “Secret bridal shower. Because you deserve one.”

Before Serena could respond, someone rushed forward and pulled her into a hug.

“Serena!” Kylie squealed. “Oh my God, look at you!”...