You don’t expect silence at a luxury wedding.
You expect crystal laughter, clinking glasses, the soft roar of money pretending to be love.
But the moment they wheel Lídia into the ballroom, the air changes, as if the ocean outside has pulled back before a storm.
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You stand at the altar in a tailored suit, and you smile like a man congratulating himself.
Davi Azevedo smiles too, wider, because in his mind this is theater, the final scene where he proves he “won.”
He has arranged the spotlight, the microphone, the payment, the humiliation disguised as “a tribute.”
He thinks the room will watch a sick woman sing and quietly agree that power decides who matters.
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