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.