Eliana’s POV

“Do you think white still suits me, or am I too old to pull off that ‘innocent bride’ look?” the woman asked, standing in front of the mirror, one hand on her hip, the other lifting the hem of the gown slightly as if she were on a runway.

“Mrs. B, please.” I said, laughing. “You look like you could still break hearts for sport.”

"Oh, she still does. Trust me.” Her daughter groaned from the couch nearby.

"Lola, don’t start.” Mrs. B turned ...