Squaring her shoulder, and putting a determined look on her face, Fan Tiffany thanked the people that had tirelessly worked on getting her dressed and ready for her wedding. Bidding them farewell as she exited the room.
Every step she took down the stairs made her feel as though she was about to make the biggest mistake of her life, but she kept telling herself it was all nerves coupled with stress and nothing more.
At the foot of the stair was the flower girls all three of them in white pretty gown and nicely styled hair and the bridesmaids in green gown, also with a hair styled that was well put together. The flower girls who ranged from five to nine years of age followed behind, while the bridesmaids walked beside the bride.
If nothing else had warned Fan Tiffany of how disastrous her wedding would be, the fact that her father who had remarried after her mother died , sent a message to her almost a week to her wedding about his intention of not attending, that should have being enough indicator that she needed to reconsider moving forward with the wedding plans.
There was no replacement for him, because she felt that he would at the last minute change his mind and attend his only child's wedding, but that was not the case, there was no father of the bride waiting to walk his daughter down the aisle to the front.
Seconds passed by and later turned into minutes and still not sign of the groom, the low whispers were starting to get louder.
"Wang Feiyu will come, I know he will!"