“When are you going to move out? I want the divorce proceedings sorted out,” Emily read the message from her father and rolled her eyes.
He was pestering her and her mother about moving out so that he could sell the house and the divorce would be sorted.
“This weekend,” Emily replied to him and wondered how she was going to get it all done.
With her wedding coming up, how was she going to get it all shifted to a new home?
Sighing, she turned to look at her back and saw Eleanor holding two dresses.
“Emily, why don't you try these? Come on,” Eleanor said, and pushed Emily inside the trial room.
Absently, Emily went inside the trial room and put her phone back into her bag and glanced at the dress Eleanor had given her.
It was a beautiful bridal dress with long sleeves and a figure-hug
