|Grace|
I could hardly contain my excitement as Silvester and I arrived at the private estate. Beyond the reception building, where our car was headed, lay the wedding venue. I'd been here twice before, and the place boasts a breathtaking view of the mountains and a sprawling flower field. I must admit, Keith and Hillary picked an exquisite spot for their wedding. I'll make sure they enjoy it—every last minute of it.
I had no idea if the ceremony had started, but it didn't matter. Villains always show up at the perfect moment to disrupt someone else's happiness.
The car halted in front of the building. I was already dressed in a silky baby pink dress, and Silvester looked dashing in his three-piece suit. Even without an invitation, we looked the part and could probably waltz right in. B
