"Wait!" Celine commanded, lifting a palm in the air as she walked down the aisle casually in an Oscar de la Renta crescent neck sequin and embroidered gown.
At her order, the room stilled in silence. The only sound that was heard as all eyes fell on her and all breaths seized were the sound of her footsteps and the live music playing by the instrumentalist.
No one said a word as their gazes followed Celine. Already, a few people had suffered a mini-heart attack.
With Celine's sudden appearance, Sarah narrowed her gaze and bit her lower lips. 'I hope she isn't here to try and ruin this wedding?' She thought to herself as she was getting ready to retaliate should the other woman make a move.
Susie grabbed her hand just when she was about to stand to her feet. Meeting her daughter's gaze, she saw her shake her head, so she decided to remain sitting.
