#41: Countdown to Confrontation
The hours dragged. Melissa couldn’t focus. She rehearsed her lines again and again, predicting how Steve might react. Would he laugh it off? Dodge the question? She changed outfits three times, trying to find the right balance of casual confidence.

Not too fancy. Not too plain. She wanted to appear genuine—unthreatening. The smallest slip might tip him off. And as she practiced smiling in the mirror, her stomach twisted. She wasn’t just revisiting the past tonight. She was gambling on it to uncover the truth.
