Viola sighed heavily and leaned back in the sofa she was sitting. The sun was still all the way up in the sky, indicating that it would not be long before it would start to descend. Viola was very nervous. At the end of the day, her daughter and Dorothy’s son would be married. Naturally, she wanted to have a special celebration. She was very anxious, but how ever nervous she was paled in comparison to how Luke and Leah were feeling.
“I want this to be perfect… but I want to give her what she wants most of all,” she muttered under her breath but it was just loud enough for both Yvan and Mother, who were sitting on either side of her, to hear her. They were in the boutique surrounded by countless stunning white dresses and Caleana was trying on her second dress. The first was very plain wi
