It was finally the day of Mr. Ashford and Miss Winters wedding. The grand hall was abuzz with activity as final preparations for Mr. Ashford and Miss Winters' wedding were being made before the wedding would proceed.
Elena, being the event planner, moved through the space with practiced ease, her clipboard in hand and a calm demeanor masking the whirlwind of thoughts and emotions within her.
She had been planning this event for months, and today, everything had to be perfect.
Elegant floral arrangements adorned every table, and the soft glow of chandeliers cast a romantic ambiance across the room. The scent of fresh roses mingled with the aroma of gourmet dishes being prepared in the kitchen. It was a picturesque scene, a culmination of Elena's meticulous planning and hard work.
As she inspected the seating arrangements, Elena caught sight of Phil, and her eyes lingered on him as memories of their past came flickering through her eyes.
