Chapter 118: Wedding Bells

The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of our bedroom, casting a warm glow that promised a beautiful day. Today was Rachel and Mike’s wedding day—a day we had all been eagerly anticipating. The air was thick with excitement and a hint of nervous energy as I hurried through my morning routine, thinking about the ceremony, the reception, and everything in between. “Jason, have you seen my earrings?” I called out, rummaging through my jewelry box. “They’re on the dresser, next to your perfume,” Jason replied from the bathroom, where he was fixing his tie. I grabbed the pearl earrings and quickly fastened them, taking a moment to admire how they complemented my navy blue dress. Today was about Rachel and Mike, but I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of excitement myself. Weddings always had a way of making me nostalgic and hopeful. “You look stunning, Lily,” Jason said, stepping out of the bathroom. His eyes sparkled with admiration as he looked me over. “Ready to go?” “Almo