Hailey's POV
"Come on, ladies. Let's get going," Patricia calls from the back seat of the limo.
We all head toward the cars, and I walk alongside Chloe and Alicia - the bride-to-be - to the second limousine.
"No, no," Rose says. "Hailey and Alicia, you're both riding with us in the first limo. Chloe, you've been with Hailey long enough. Let the oldies get the chance to know her."
"So let me join you guys then," Chloe whines.
Aunt Rose shakes her head. "Go with your sisters. You'll still see her at the picnic spot."
"But mum-"
"No buts, Chloe," she cuts her off. "You're a married woman, so don't make complaints like a child."
She grunts, but doesn't argue further.
"Now come on." Rose gently takes my hand, guiding me toward the car. Alicia follows behind us, a soft smile on he
