Annabelle’s POV
I looked out of the car window to see that we had left New York City and headed towards the outskirts. “Where exactly are we going?” I finally asked Stefan.
“Cocoon,” said Arielle, and I looked at her with surprise. Stefan laughed at hearing it.
“Where’s Cocoon?” I asked with surprise.
“Callicoon,” laughed Stefan, making my eyes go wide with surprise. So we would have our wedding in Callicoon? I’d never been there, but I had heard of the beauty of the place, the rolling hills, the lakes, and the vast meadows. So my dream of having a lakeside wedding was finally coming true!
“Wow! Why didn’t you tell me before?” I gasped, staring at the picturesque views all around. Stefan drove into a sprawling property that seemed like a wedding resort, The Springwell Golf Club an
