CHAPTER 10
JAZZY
The next morning, Jazzy found herself in front of a large mirror in Giovanni Detta’s estate, wearing her mother’s old wedding gown. It was a simple champagne-colored one without sleeves. She had insisted on wearing the vintage dress instead of choosing one from the selection of wedding apparel that were shown to her by some bridal expert, courtesy of her fiancé.
“How about this one?” Samantha tried once again. She’d been patiently trying to convince Jazzy to try on another dress. She could easily star in Say Yes To The Dress. “It’s a gorgeous handmade Dolce and Gabbana from silk. It has—”
“No, really. I’m going to wear my mother’s old dress. You can take your Dolce somewhere else.”
Gina groaned and looked as if Jazzy had committed a crime against humanity. Then her co
