Becca.
The compound was abuzz with the upcoming wedding. I was glad the move from the larger to the smaller compound went so smoothly. The kids didn’t even notice the change; Alessandro and Dahlia were as happy as ever.
The only one who wasn’t too delighted for us was my father, but there wasn’t much I could do about it. James said he’d talk to him again, though I doubted it would make a big difference. Thankfully, my stepmother seemed to be fully on my side.
At that moment, I was sitting on our couch and trying to stop myself from the overwhelming excitement that overcame me. Today, I’d be bridal gown shopping with my stepmother and Sophia. Sophia was going to make an amazing maid of honor. She was so good when it came to fashion and decor.
