With a little work and a lot of money, Cassia and Lance threw together a hasty wedding. It was amazing how quickly one could make plans with the phrase ‘money is no object.’ Lance had suggested Paris for their ceremony. They flew out her family and his to join them for their happy day. They found a lovely park with many flowers and trees with white and pink blossoms.
Cassia had found herself a lovely empress cut gown with a three-foot train and a jewelled headpiece holding her veil in place.
When his parents protested the wedding, Lance tossed the prenup at them with a proud smile. It was ironclad and gave them nothing further to complain about. With his Mother and Father sufficiently silenced Lance could enjoy his wedding.
He stood at the altar watching his bride walk his way on her
