CHAPTER NINETEEN – THE WEDDING PARTY

The sun dipped towards the horizon, casting an orange glow across the Carters' sprawling private garden. String lights twinkled overhead, illuminating a scene of joyous chaos. Laughter and the clinking of glasses filled the air as guests mingled, celebrating the newlyweds, Madison and Ethan. Bella, no longer the picture of composure from the ceremony, was amidst a group of Ethan's friends, regaling them with embellished stories of Madison's college days. Her infectious laughter echoed through the garden. Nearby, Constance, resplendent in a jewel-toned cocktail dress, intercepted Cynthia, who was busy refilling a tray of treats. "Cynthia, darling," Constance purred, her voice laced with concern. "Are you sure this is… appropriate? A garden party for a wedding reception?" Cynthia, ever unflappable, simply smiled. "Don't you worry, Constance," she said, her voice warm. "Ethan loves the outdoors. Besides, fresh air and sunshine are much better than a stuffy banquet hall, wouldn't you