A Performance Too Convincing
William played his role perfectly. He leaned in close, brushed her hand lightly, remembered her drink order, and actually listened when she spoke. His laughter wasn’t forced. His compliments weren’t hollow.
Soon the whispers began. Who was this man with Hannah? Richard’s relatives, who had earlier pitied her, now watched with curiosity. Even Lydia’s flawless composure began to slip.
When William led Hannah onto the dance floor, guiding her with ease and grace, the spotlight shifted. For the first time that night, people weren’t laughing at Hannah—they were watching her in admiration.
And Lydia? She looked ready to combust.
