A meeting with the wedding coordinator and discussing what she wanted for her wedding was not worse than she had thought it would be… it was just the same. It would have been better if Caroline had not been beside her, stressing the need to make her wedding truly hers.
"Honestly, do you want to take a planned thing, copy-paste? Will it be your wedding anymore?" Caroline had asked when she'd suggested a wedding template.
Lucia turned her gaze away from the view outside and shot her sister a look. They had started arguing about this in front of the wedding coordinator, and then Caroline had felt the need to pull her aside so she could fervently hiss out her opinion. She was not a sucker for punishment. All she wanted at the end of the day was to walk down that aisle and marry the man of her dreams.
