Chapter 84

The next day, Sebastian’s mansion was livelier than usual.

The little bell on the front door rang repeatedly as designers, florists, and vendors began to arrive. The living room was filled with catalogs, fabric samples, and mood boards. Amidst it all, Mrs. Sonia sat tall, looking as enthusiastic as a general leading a great war—a war for the happiness of her son and daughter-in-law.

“Honey, sit here. Let’s start with the dress, shall we?” said Mrs. Sonia, patting the chair beside her.

Elena sat down, her eyes sparkling. “Mom, I haven’t even prepared anything yet.”

“Leave it to Mommy!” said Sonia as she opened a catalog of wedding dresses from her favorite designers. “Now, be honest with me, what kind of concept do you want?”

Without hesitation, Elena answered, “A garden wedding. But an intimate one. Not a grand party full of celebrities. I want a warm atmosphere, lots of flowers, and children laughing. I want Alva to be the ring bearer and Katty to scat