I nodded, intrigued. “It sounds like he and my father would get along. My dad always said, ‘Never let others define your worth.’ I guess that’s why I became a flight attendant. I love the independence and the opportunity to see the world.”

Michael’s eyes lit up. “Exactly. My father always says that true success is about passion and perseverance. I see that in you.”

His words warmed me, but I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of skepticism. “But why did you step in earlier? Was it just because of what Isabella said?”

He shook his head. “Partly, yes. I can’t stand seeing someone belittle another person, especially when they don’t know their story. But there’s more to it. When I heard your story from the groom, I was intrigued. I wanted to meet the woman who, despite everything, held her head high with grace and dignity.”

I was taken aback, my thoughts swirling. “I don’t know what to say. It’s been a hard few months. Hearing those things from someone like you… it means a lot.”

Michael chuckled softly. “Well, my opinion aside, I’d like you to meet someone.” He gestured towards a distinguished older gentleman who was making his way over, his every step exuding authority and kindness. It was clear this was someone important.

“Heidi,” Michael said, “this is my father, Richard. The man who taught me everything.”

Richard extended a hand, his grip firm yet gentle. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Heidi. I’ve heard you’ve had quite the evening.”

I smiled, feeling a strange sense of reassurance. “I suppose I have, sir.”

He laughed, a sound full of warmth. “Michael speaks highly of you. And anyone who can stand up to life’s challenges with such poise is someone I’d like to know better.”

It was surreal. I felt like I was in a different world altogether. Michael’s father was not just any man; he was the founder of a multi-billion dollar empire, a man whose name commanded respect and attention. Yet, here he was, treating me as if I were the most fascinating person in the room.

As the night wore on, I found myself lost in conversation with both Michael and Richard. They listened intently to my stories, shared their own, and made me feel like I belonged. For the first time in months, I felt genuinely seen and appreciated for who I was, not just what I did.

As the evening drew to a close, and Michael walked me to the car, he said, “Heidi, would you let me take you out sometime? I’d love to get to know you better.”

I hesitated for a moment, then nodded, my heart light with possibility. “I’d like that, Michael.”

And in that moment, as the cool night air wrapped around us, I realized that I’d come to the wedding alone and uncertain, but I was leaving with the promise of new beginnings and the hope of what could be.