The warm glow of Bangkok’s nightlife painted the sky in hues of gold and violet as Anna stepped into the luxurious rooftop lounge, following Dara and her bridesmaids. The venue overlooked the sparkling city, with twinkling lights stretching as far as the eye could see. A live band played soft, sultry jazz in the background, blending seamlessly with the lively chatter of the elite guests enjoying the night.
It was a perfect place for a celebration.
Dara’s bridesmaids—five women with an air of effortless elegance—had already gathered at their private table, sipping on colorful cocktails and laughing as they waited for the guest of honor to arrive. The energy was infectious, and for the first time since that gut-wrenching message earlier in the day, Anna felt something other than pain.
She
