Chapter 43

F Kat or the last six weeks, I have thrown myself into wedding plans. Dresses. Flowers. Cake. The church. The guest list, even though nobody I know is on it. It consists entirely of Dante’s family and friends, which is fine with me. I don’t have any friends. The only family I did invite was Mia, but she’d couldn’t come all the way from Boston because her husband, Brad, is kind of a dick who never lets her go anywhere. The irony of that is not lost on me – I mean my husband to be is kind of an asshole who kidnapped me, and who doesn’t let me go anywhere either. But it feels different with Brad. He’s so mean to her, cruel even. I have never even seen him so much as hold her hand affectionately. Mia is a warm ball of sunshine and I have no idea how a grumpy dick like Brad ever managed to snag her. I guess he must have been charming once. “Are you ready?” Joey’s voice startles me, and I realize I’m staring into space. I look down at my beautiful white gown and smile. “Yes.” “You look amazi