Chapter 35On the way home, Angie couldn't speak. Never in a million years did she expect this. Getting married again – well, that woman would never take her mum's place.
'You're quiet, love. Still taking it in, are you?'
'I never thought you'd want to marry again after what you had with Mum. But to each his own. You kept your secret well. Would you have told me if I hadn't been ill? Or waited until after the wedding?'
'We're not even engaged yet. And as I've said, it won't be until the new year. The wedding could be at least another year after that, if not more. There's no rush – we just want to enjoy what we have now. But at least we will make a commitment to each other. As for any future wedding, of course I'd want you there – that's only natural. This way I get to keep you both in my
