CHAPTER 48
The Rehearsal Dinner
(One Week to the wedding)
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“There's my favorite girl of the year!” Smith yelled, rushing to bundle me up into a hug.
I giggled, wrapping my arms around him. I had forgotten how nice Mr Stanley was and fun too!
“It's nice to see you again, Mr Stanley.”
“Oh, stop with the Mr Stanley thing! I've told you to call me Smith.” he insisted, wrapping one hand around my shoulders as he led me up the stairs into the beach house.
“Okay, Smith,” I say in a singsong manner, my eyes taking in where I would call home for the next couple of days.
Two days ago, Asher informed me that his dad gave us a surprise pre-wedding gift in the form of a luxury beach house down in Oceanside, Southampton. It's about 3 to 4 hours away from London.
In Asher's words, he thoug
