Emily's POV
The moment we stepped out of the boutique, my phone buzzed in my hand. I glanced at the screen, my heart skipping a beat when I saw the caller ID, Father O'Malley.
"It's the priest," I said, my voice trembling with excitement. Tessa nudged me, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Answer it, Em!"
My heart was pounding, this could go two ways, he could have more bad news for me regarding the venue or Gina could have soiled my name before him.
Either way, I would be finding it now!
I took a deep breath and swiped to answer, holding the phone to my ear. "Hello?"
"Emily," Father O'Malley's voice came through, calm but firm. "I've just received a call from Gina. She's been in an accident and her wedding pictures won’t come out great.”
“Well, that is unfortunate!” I mused.
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