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Chapter Twenty-Five

Emma

“You must be Emma. It’s so wonderful to meet you. You look just like your pictures in the magazines.”

Emma stood at the door of Jackson’s apartment and suddenly wished very much that she didn’t have to do this. But, she didn’t really have much of a choice. This had to happen.

“Yes, I’m Emma,” she said, forcing herself to smile as she opened the door a little wider. “Please come in. Your name is Becca, right?”

“That’s me, Becca the wedding planner,” the woman chirped. Becca wasn’t much older than Emma, but was several inches shorter. She had beautiful blonde hair in beautiful wavy curls down her back. The woman looked like she just stepped out of a beauty salon.

She wore a light pink dress that looked like 1950’s vintage. Her makeup was perfect. Her hair was perfect.

Even though Emma wore nice slacks, a button-up dark blue silk shirt, and light makeup, she felt incredibly unprepared. Becca just looked so put together.

“Now, I have some samples of other weddings so that I ca
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