Kane’s POV
‘Mum! It was all really quick!’ I try to explain, grimacing as my wife sits across from me, glaring angrily. ‘I'm sorry, I swear that I didn’t mean to exclude you, I didn’t even know I was getting married myself until four days ago!’
‘A likely story Kane,’ my mother huffs, her voice thick with indignation. ‘My son! My only child! Didn’t even introduce me to this woman, let alone invite me! Amilie! You will never guess what Kane has just told me . . .’
‘No! you don’t need to tell Amilie now, you can talk after I hang up . . .’ I panic. My pulse spikes as my mother whispers to the person beside her, seconds before Bonnie’s mother commandeers the line.
‘You got married?! And didn’t even tell us boy? What the hell!’ my aunt growls at me through the speaker.
‘Who got married?’ a
