Chapter 1: The Eyes That Found Her
It all started with a pair of dark brown eyes.
Or maybe two?
Rita often wondered how love worked—if it was destiny that led you to a person or a series of near-misses and sliding doors. In the space of a single year, she met two men who would alter the course of her life in ways she couldn’t yet imagine: one with a soft, lilting Scottish accent that made her feel like home, and the other with a fire in his Italian gaze that set her soul alight.
Looking back, she never could decide if it was coincidence or fate that they both walked into her world at the same time. What she knew for certain was that she loved them both, equally but differently, and in a way that would pull her in two directions for the rest of her life.
Now, as she stood in front of the mirror on the morning of her wedding, fingers trembling against the lace of her gown, she felt the weight of her choices, the weight of those two sets of eyes—one looking at her from the past, the other from the future.
But which was which?
The question hung in the air, as uncertain as the steps she was about to take down the aisle.
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