Chapter Nineteen
The silky taffeta of the white dress touched the floor, its cap sleeves off her shoulders. Her hair was up, pinned with flowers and a veil that draped behind her. She felt like a princess as she sat in the back room of the church, surrounded by reds and golds, seeing herself in the full-length mirror.
Tiffy and Elizabeth had stepped out, and she was alone with a letter she hadn’t been able to read. She knew she had to do it before she left this room and started a new chapter in her life.
She opened the small clutch purse she’d brought, which held lipstick, the ring engraved with hers and Devon’s initials, and her sister’s letter, the email she had sent to Jeremy.
She unfolded it and took in the subject line: My little sister, please forgive me.
She made herself pull i
