Riley’s pov
“Mum?” I called out, my voice trembling as tears streamed down my face. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My mother was here.
I held my bouquet with one hand and raised my gown with the other as I ran toward her. She was sitting in a wheelchair, her frail frame being carefully pushed by Emma. My heart pounded in disbelief and joy. This felt like a miracle.
As soon as I reached her, I dropped to my knees, pulling her into a tight hug. I didn’t care about the stares or my makeup being ruined; this was my mother.. my everything. My sobs echoed in the air as I buried my face into her neck.
“Oh, Mummy!” I cried, gently cupping her face with trembling hands. Her expression was blank, her eyes distant, but none of that mattered. She was here. She was with me on the most surrea
