When the dress comes with more doubts…
LEMON
Axel and I returned home the morning after his proposal. I waited a few days to tell everyone, choosing to bask in the excitement with my new fiancé.
I was even more floored when Axel asked when I wanted to have the wedding. When I rebounded the question to him, he said he didn’t care when I wanted to schedule it, but it had to be within the year because he couldn’t possibly wait any longer. The first thing I did when I returned to work the following week was check the inn’s calendar book and call Axel about dates. It only took about three minutes of conversation before a mid-October date was chosen.
“How did he do it?” Amy practically squealed from the other side of the desk in the inn lobby. I asked her to meet me for lunch so I could gi
