The wedding was only five days away.

Five days until I became Mrs. Carter. Five days until Rhett and I stood in front of our closest family and friends and promised each other forever. The thought sent butterflies tumbling through my stomach every time I let myself think about it.

"Don't forget to call about the cake," I reminded Rhett as we pulled away from the venue. We had just finished our final walkthrough. Confirming table arrangements, discussing the flow of the ceremony, making sure ...