#Chapter 294 - Preparations

“I can’t believe I don’t get to throw you a bachelorette party. Again!” Janeen protests, flopping onto my bed with a glass of champagne in her hand, coming dangerously close to splashing it all over the white blankets. But I wouldn’t care if she did – nothing could possibly kill my mood today. “You threw me one hell of a first wedding reception, Janeen. Can’t that count?” I say, turning towards her. Nonna, at my feet pinning the dress so that she can make alterations, gives me a little smack on the thigh and turns me back towards her. Smiling, murmuring my apologies, I do as she bids. “I think it counts,” Daniel says from his spot by the window, Dominic tucked neatly into the curve of his arm and Titus at his feet as he smiles at me. “I was hung over enough for two lifetimes after that party. I think it counts as wedding reception, bachelor, and bachelorette party in one.” “You guys are so boring,” Janeen grumbles, nestling back into the pillows as Jerome laughs at her, coming out