They made it through the double doors, and when she finally removed her hand from the sleeve of John’s suit, she took a few steps away from him. Chyna and Adam had disappeared, and Lexi could only guess what they were up to.
“We’ll take pictures in about ten minutes,” the wedding planner said, addressing them.
“Thank you,” she got out weakly.
“Are you okay, dear?”
“She’s just a little light-headed,” John interjected quickly. “I’ll make sure that she’s taken care of.”
The wedding planner smiled, relieved. “Thank you. Remember, ten minutes.”
John waited until the wedding planner left before doing anything. The reception would be starting shortly after this in the ballroom downstairs. An open bar was keeping people entertained while they waited for all the pictures to be completed. But
