Chapter Eighty Pre-Wedding Dinner

I stared at myself in the mirror as I wore my earrings, a matching diamond set that goes with my necklace and bracelet. My grandmother had gifted it to me on my 16th birthday. The style always stays in fashion. Getting ready for my rehearsal dinner by myself was easy enough. At my wedding, though, I would have a team of professionals seeing my looks. I was happy. In a way, I hadn't been in the last years of my first marriage. Evans is a kind, selfless, and loving man who loves me dearly. I was happy to marry him but couldn't help but wonder how everything would have felt different if Angela had been there. my pre-wedding dinner feels incomplete without her. I never imagined that I'd be doing this without her. I had not been able to work up the nerve to invite her for it. I didn't know how I would feel when I come face to face with Angela. "Babe, are you okay?" Evans asked, coming to stand behind me with his hands on my shoulders and met my eyes in the mirror. I smiled and shook my head