RORY POV
OLIVER'S HOUSE
A Month Later
There was a hush in the audience as "Here Comes the Bride" started blaring from the hidden speakers. I swallowed nervously and peered through my veil. I could see the entire audience had turned around to face me.
"Are you ready? I am if you are."
"Yes," I whispered back to my mom.
She nodded, and we began walking down the aisle towards the wedding arch. I could hear someone crying, and the feeling of watchful eyes followed as we walked down the aisle. As we edged closer to the wedding arch where Michael was standing, I realized that I had a complete death-grip on my bouquet. I wasn't used to being watched by so many people. I focused on Oliver, standing at the altar, waiting for me with a massive smile on his face.
Michael was an ordained minis
