The manager called back eight minutes later.
They would clear the estate from Friday through Sunday.
No extra venue fee.
Ryan raised a sparkling water.
“To upgrading.”
I tapped my can against his.
The next morning, my business partners Ashley and Jenna helped make the plan real.
High romance.
Soft gold.
Champagne tones.
Dramatic lighting.
Intimate, but unmistakably ours.
Harper began fitting me for a silk-and-lace gown with a long shimmering train.
Meanwhile, messages from home flooded my phone.
Dad: Please answer.
Mom: We need to talk about your attitude.
Madison: You’re being silly now.
I ignored them.
Three days later, Ashley posted the teaser through our agency account.
A modern fairy tale wedding. Live at Willow Crest Castle.
