363: Tumult Before the Celebration

Emma had been floating in a sea of beautiful gowns and festive preparations, her upcoming birthday shaping up to be a memorable one, thanks to the enthusiasm of her friends and family. However, the calm was shattered by an unexpected and unpleasant visit. As she slipped into another stunning dress, selected with care by her friends who seemed to know her taste better than she did herself, her heart sank at the sound of a familiar voice filled with anger and accusation. Stepping out of the fitting room, Emma was met with the sight of Nathan, his face contorted in anger, barking at the entrance of her home. Viola, her loyal friend, was already by the door, confronting the uninvited guest with a mix of irritation and protective fury. "What’s the meaning of this, Nathan? Why bring your grievances to Emma’s doorstep today of all days?" Viola’s voice was stern, her posture rigid with defiance. Nathan, undeterred and clearly upset, shot back, his voice rising with each word. "Ask Emma! S