Chapter 37. The Wedding

SASHA’S POV

The wedding went ahead as Mom demanded. Why the rush? Because she was terrified that possessive jerk, Uncle Vincent, would pull out all the stops to ruin it. When Mom wants something, no one can stop her.

And so, the big day arrived.

My heart pounded like crazy. I could barely breathe. Was it the dress fitting too tight or the fact that I was about to become Sam’s wife?

Would this marriage last? Was this the right choice? I couldn’t shake the doubts.

My dad wasn’t coming to act as my guardian. I don’t know the full story—maybe Mom forced it. She’d never let Dad show up at my wedding.

“Geez, why does the gorgeous bride look so tense?” Lia’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

Just two days ago, she was a wreck. Now, she looked radiant. Was it the makeup or that baby pink dress making her glow?

My dress? Over-the-top fancy. And this was just a small ceremony with a handful of close family.

“It’s tight