Annabella...
"I'm so sorry, I should have been there and looked over the order. I take full responsibility wit-"
"Anna, it's even more beautiful than the one I wanted. Thank you!" the bride cut me off.
I was relieved that she like it, thank God this is over.
"You know Ćesar Del Mar?" she asked while looking over to her husband and Ćesar who were a couple inches away from us talking.
"Yes, he's the father of my children."
"Oh, then I'll tell my sister-in-law to stay away from him," she giggled nervously.
"It's okay, let her have go. She won't last long, just like the rest of women in his life," I stated causing the groom to chuckle.
Ćesar's arm gripped the side of my waist, pulling me near his side before placing a kiss on my temple. "Don't need to keep it a surprise anymore, Annabe
