**MONTHS LATER

"Are you happy?" Carole giggled out as she combed her hand through Angela's soft and wavy hair.

"Is that even a question, Aunt Carole?" Justin snorted, not taking his eyes off the medical book he was reading. Carole rolled her eyes at him but didn't say a word as she studied Angela's cloth.

She was in a white wedding gown that even princess Diana would get jealous of. It flowery ends and curvy style added to her elegance, making her look like a queen from modern days. Coupled with the light make up on her face, Angela looked like an angel who had just descended from heaven and...