*Rylee’s POV*
When the driver stops at our house, I look around; confused, I begin to move out of the car, and he opens the door for me. I look up at the Driver
“What's going on? Why did you take me home and not to Rick?”
He looks at me and frowns
“Miss, I can't tell you anything, but I have been requested to bring you here.”
I look down at my wedding gown and begin to panic, and I look up at the Driver
“You have to take me back to the dress shop. I have left everything there at the counter, and my clothes are there; Rick can't see me in this dress. It is bad luck before the wedding.”
The driver opens his out to say something when I hear a familiar voice
*Rylee?”
I look around the driver, and I see steve. He is all dress up in his suit and has flowers for me. They look exa
