Getting ready for the day was a marathon that likely involved more crunches and fewer carbs than any lady likes, plus ample planning for how to do her hair and makeup and Finding a dress that flatters her body, evokes her style, and suits her venue is not a walk in the park.
Della stared at her expensive wedding dress. Nothing short of breathtaking The intricate applique of the birds on the front and the delicate hand sewn sequins sparkling in the light will capture the attention of everyone in the ball room. The fitted silhouette showcases her figure to perfection, while the full tulle skirt adds a touch of drama. The plunging neckline and a illusion back are both bold and romantic and made her feel confident and gorgeous on the special day. The delicate tulle fabric flows beautifully creating a fairy tale moment that she would never forget. The wedding dress was an epitome of beauty, style and grace and will always be remembered as one of the most incredible wedding dresses she had ever worn. Whether it the beading, the silhouette, the fabric, or some other lovely detail, she can't go wrong if you gush about how stunning her dress was.
And Mrs Adley who stood at the door got choked up, tongue-tied, and finds herself scrambling for the right words to say.
Della had done her utmost to remain composed, but found herself trembling with tension. Today, she would be marrying Hunter Hardecker. This was Emily's betrothal, which had initially seemed unwise. But Della was now smack in the middle of it - only she didn't fully comprehend the scope of what she had become entangled in.
The Adley family had a right to know the entire truth. This pretence massively heavy on Della's conscience. She grappled with the implications, that would unfold once the veil was lifted.
Della's thoughts raced. Was she doing the right thing by going through with this charade? The Adleys deserved honesty, but revealing the truth could jeopardize everything. The stakes were high, and the path forward was puzzling in dilemma.
Della took a deep, steadying breath, trying to quiet the storm of emotions within. She had to stay focused, no matter how uneasy it made her feel. The decision had been made, and now she had to live with it - for better or for worse.
"You're so glamorous, and stunning it makes me want to cry. Mrs Adley says from behind hugging Della's little form.
"Your dress is perfect! I can't believe how stunning these flowers are... My baby is all grown up." she mentioned tears spilling down her cheeks. She stroked Della's hair and kissed her hair, while tears continued to course down her cheeks.
Observing Mrs. Adley through the glass mirror was all Della could do to rein in her own tears... especially knowing that this was at least partially her responsibility. And that Mrs. Adley would likely never forgive her if she eventually discovered Della wasn't their only heir.
Wiping the tears from her eyes with her hand, Della failed to suppress a sob. Her mother wasn't here to support her, to hold her hands or see her in this elegant wedding dress. This was what her mother had dreamed of for her. And the thought of Mrs. Adley's inevitable heartbreak only compounded Della's anguish.
she couldn't help but wonder if she had made a grave mistake.
With a shaky breath, Della thought, For better or for worse, she had chosen this path, and now she had to face the consequences, even if it meant betraying the trust of the Adley family.
"Don't spoil your make up dear, so you don't go looking awful at the wedding ceremony." Mrs Adley said a slow smile working its way across her face and into her eyes.
"You and Hunter makes a wonderful pair, I'm certain of it. He brings out the brightest smile in you, more than anyone I've seen before. I can assure you, he's going to treat you exceptionally well. Your father and I will be here for you every step of the way, doing our utmost to ensure your happiness.
Don't feel anxious or afraid. If you ever need someone to confide in, please come to me. I'll be here to listen and support you, no matter what."
Mrs. Adley's warm words wrapped around Della, offering comfort and reassurance. The genuine care and enthusiasm in her voice gave Della a brief break from the turmoil weighing on her mind.
Though Della knew the truth of her situation was far more complicated, Mrs. Adley's faith in her and Hunter's union provided relief. In this moment, Della could almost believe that everything would work out as planned, that she hadn't made a grave mistake.
With a grateful nod, Della mustered a faint smile.
"You're the best. I do not know what I would do without you." Della says her bright spirits returning with effusive thanks.
"As your mother, you should expect more from me." Mrs. Adley spoke softly, gently wiping the tears from Della's face.
"The guests are waiting, Emily. Let's go get you married." Miss Adley's tone was measured as she addressed Della, who suppressed the urge to laugh at the irony of the situation.
"Dear family and friends, we are gathered here today in the sight of God and in the presence of this company to witness the union of Hunter Hardecker and Emily Adley in Christian marriage.
It is into this holy estate that Hunter Hardecker and Emily Adley have chosen to enter. Not knowing any just reason that these two should not be married, I ask, who gives this woman to be married to this man.
"Her mother and I ." Mr Adley replies. Stepping forward.
"Hunter Hardecker and Emily Adley, you are about to pledge the most sacred vows that one person makes with another. As you stand before the witness of God and this company, it is important that you give careful consideration to that which you are promising. You are accountable to your precious mate and to God for that which you pledge. It is advisable that you soberly examine the vows you are about to make."