Third-person Pov
Fiona paced back and forth in her hotel suite, her phone pressed tightly against her ear. She was calling her father, eager to talk to him about everything that had happened at the wedding. The phone rang for a few seconds, until he finally picked up the fourth ring.
"Fiona, my dear, I saw the news about Georgia and how she ruined your wedding," George said as soon as he picked up, unable to hide his satisfaction. "I see you wisely took my advice."
Fiona's face lit up with a triumphant smile. "Oh, Dad, you have no idea how happy I am that I listened to you. If I hadn't done it like you asked, Georgia would have walked out of the wedding totally unscathed, like she was some main character in a fairytale. You have no idea how happy I was when she took that drink in her
