It was the CEO whose eyes had followed her. The one from the corporate headshot. He was smiling now, his hand resting on the bride’s shoulder—a hand no one else could see.
It was perfect.
was gone.
So Elara had done what any over-caffeinated, under-paid retoucher does. She’d reached for her secret weapon: a dusty, ancient plugin she’d downloaded from a forgotten forum in 2017. It was called . final touch photoshop plugin