Sandy’s POV
I was so excited I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. I knew this was fake but this was beginning to seem real to me. I was going to actually marry my best friend and he was ready to give me anything and everything to make it perfect for me. Three million dollars was too much for just planning. I didn’t know much about it but I was not sure of what it could cover.
As I mulled over it, my office door opened and I looked up. Anthony walked in, smiling. I rose to my feet and I approached him.
“Anthony, you… you’re serious?” I asked, not having much to say because I was still in shock.
He chuckled. “Yes, Sandy. I told you I want to give you the best wedding ever. You marrying me to save me has snatched the opportunity for you to have the best wedding of your dreams, so…”
