The perfect wedding, or the right man?
I've dreamed of the perfect wedding since I was a little girl. My late mother and I had a scrapbook. Perfect dress, perfect outdoor setting, perfect cake. For years, all I needed was the right man. But now that my perfectly executed plans are put into motion, my fiance wants me to stop all the wedding preparations and run away with him. He claims I'm turning into a bridezilla and only vaguely resemble the woman he fell in love with.
Do I give up on the wedding I planned with my mother, or do I give up the wonderful man she never got to meet?
A novella for fans of Carolyn Brown, Lucy Score and Christina Lauren