ANNABELLE'S POV
I turned around as soon as I heard Izzy's voice but she wasn't dressed in her bridesmaid dress but rather in a black suit with her styled in a neat bun and she wore my father's emblem on her suit pocket, I ran to her in my dress and attacked her with a hug
"Oh good, lord!" She laughed but she hugged me
"Ok, I swear if you cry right now I'll beat you to a pulp not caring if it's your wedding day or not" I let out a laugh and I let go of her before using my handkerchief to clean the tears that threatened to fall
"Come on let's go I vet sure Charles is running out of patience" I blushed a little before locking my hand with her while I held the bouquet with the other hand
CHARLES'S POV
I heard the music play and I looked towards the entrance but sure no one, heaven knows I was running out of patience here, I've called Paul for the thousandth time this morning
