Elora’s POV.
Today is the day I am getting married to my Con-con. I love him so f*****g much that it hurts. But you know, after today he is all mine and I am his.
Originally Conrad and I wanted a small, intimate wedding. But being Italian and him being Irish, we knew we were dreaming and chasing the leprechaun at the end of the rainbow.
With my family, you pick your battles. There is one thing you don’t do in my family is get in the way of an Italian mother in the planning of her daughter’s wedding. Conrad and I just gave the reins over to our families, but we did discuss what we wanted and that was non-negotiable. But we let them do the rest.
I was able to try on dresses during my rehabilitation, but there was nothing that caught my eye, or if it did, it didn’t feel right. So I call
