Chapter 42

ISABEL Keith and Lily’s wedding was just around the corner, and tonight’s get-together was a warm-up for the big day. It was hosted by Noah and his childhood friends, the party took place at the San Francisco Yacht Club in Tiburon, an intimate gathering reserved for the couple's close friends. I’ve known Lily for years, which is why I was invited. The evening had a private, exclusive feel to it, with just a handful of guests—each one there to celebrate Lily and Keith’s love. I paused by the railing for a moment, letting the warm evening breeze tousle my hair as I took in the stunning view. The Golden Gate Bridge was bathed in the soft glow of sunset, and the San Francisco skyline sparkled in the distance. Everything felt peaceful, almost surreal—a perfect backdrop for a celebration of new beginnings. My gaze drifted over to Noah, who was surprisingly relaxed, chatting with his friends at the outdoor bar. His usual aloofness seemed replaced by a more easygoing demeanor as he sipped his