RYLEE POV
The next morning, we were having breakfast when we received the news that Viggo’s parents had arrived. We had already prepared to head to the company, but it seemed his mother had other plans in mind.
“No way! The wedding is this weekend. How can you be so calm? How is the bride not present to check every single detail? No! We’re going there, and as I already said, I want to see the dress!” she declared, her tone leaving no room for debate.
We all exchanged glances. My father-in-law gave a resigned shrug, and Viggo shook his head in mild frustration.
“Mom, we have to work. The company is in a delicate situation with security right now. Rylee is responsible for developing the new system since the old one proved to be very flawed,” Viggo explained with a sigh, knowing full well
