Their wedding was arranged in the local church and the reception was arranged in the biggest party hall in the town. Everyone in the town was invited—all 543 of them. Her mother's relatives from her homeland attended the wedding too, and Rory could see that they were not happy.
But she was happy! The spa treatments, the pampering, the gifts, the freedom, and treating her as an adult asking for her opinions…
It was her day—so she was told!
She felt special.
Her grandfather was laughing and chatting with everyone, Liam's family members were all smiles, and even her grandmother's perpetual stone face had a small smile probably to keep appearances.
Everything was fun and games for her that day—until her grandfather looked at her with tear-filled eyes and wished her happiness before walking her through the aisle…That's when her fingers started to tremble as she realized the weight of her wedding day.
I am getting MARRIED!
