Chapter 17
Olivia was the last to arrive Wednesday evening for her dress fitting. Abby, Tara, and I were halfway through our first glasses of champagne when she finally showed up.
“You guys were early?” she asked.
I shook my head. “You’re late. We were all here on time, so we started drinking without you.”
“Sorry. It was a long day.”
“Everything okay?”
She nodded. “Yeah. Work is just getting crazy. Wyatt is worried everything won’t be ready before I leave.”
“You’ll be back.”
“Yeah, I keep saying that. I think he worries that since Ethan doesn’t really need to work, I’ll quit. I love my job, and Ethan hasn’t mentioned anything about me leaving it.”
“Do you think he would?” Abby asked.
Olivia shook her head. “No. He knows it’s important to me to have a career. I know he’s not going
