Sia’s POV
It had been a whole week since our last argument, and I couldn't help but wonder why Margaret had suddenly stopped bothering us. Arthur and I had been so blissfully happy just a week before our wedding, and now the big day was finally arriving tomorrow. We were at the venue, going through the final preparations with the organizer, Pathy.
"What do you think?" Pathy asked, gesturing towards the beautifully decorated venue.
The place was adorned with flowers, as our reception was going to be held in a garden after the ceremony at the church. They had advised me not to visit the venue yet, but I couldn't contain my excitement and wanted to see it before anyone else. Arthur and Celine were with me, and I turned to Arthur, asking for his opinion. "I love it, it's absolutely stunnin
