One year later
I stand at the wooden arch at the lakeside of the hotel gardens we had chosen for our wedding. The guests looked up at me and Noah expectedly. “You don’t think Liv changed her mind do you?” I asked him, beginning to panic as time seemed to be edging along and there still seemed to be no sign of my bride.
Noah grinned at me. “Really?” he shook his head in disbelief. “You actually think my sister would do that?”
My eyes darted around the beautifully decked out gardens of the hotel. We had spent many hours poring over flowers and decorations for the wedding, everything the way Livvy liked. I had no real reason to think she would not turn up…
Everything this last year had been truly perfect. We had lived together the way we had wanted, and that had been the way I had drea
