Crystal POV
The three of us return from the spa. I had a wonderful time today. Liam pulls the SUV into the garage. I take the key and place it on the hook.
“Jamie, just text me that your dress is here,” Andrea says.
“Great, I hope she did not show it to him; I cannot wait for him to see me in it tonight,” I say.
We go into the house. Andrea goes to the garden to check the tables and place cards. She has been in a complete panic, worried about the seating arrangements and hoping Trey followed her instructions.
Liam and I go up the stairs into my old room. Margie and her assistant are waiting for the two of us. Margie hugs me as I come into the room; this is odd. Last time she barely spoke to me. We did have a lot of good conversation about the dress, so maybe she has warmed up to me.
