Chapter SeventeenThe wedding preparations had taken up the best part of two months.
We were in a hurry, Callum and I, because although my folks had finally agreed to see things my way, they weren't about to let their daughter go off and spend a lot of time with a man, even if they were already engaged. What would people say?
But the wait is finally over. Now that the reception to which Mum insisted on inviting the entire neighbourhood is over, Callum and I are at last husband and wife. The actual wedding had taken place earlier at the Sikh temple Mum and Dad attend. Nobody can come between us anymore.
Looking across the room at Callum, I'm glad he looks surprisingly comfortable, considering the entire thing - including catering - was totally planned out by my parents, according to our c
