Betty's POV

"Are you ready?" A voice snapped me from my thoughts. I glanced at Eliot Voss, Kyle's father and a close friend of my late father.

My hand gripped the flower bouquet tightly. My stomach was in knots. I drew in a deep breath to get my frantic racing heart in place.."I'm just a bit nervous. " I admitted.

Eliot laughed, and the corner of his eyes crinkled a bit. "Of course you are nervous. It's your wedding day and that boy is pretty terrifying," he said, I smiled at ...