VERA'S POV

Everything was beautiful to me this fateful morning. The sun, the sky, the birds and even the sound of voices as a bunch of people stormed the house to my bedroom.

There was a sharp knock on the door, followed by a soft feminine voice. "Where's the bride?!"

They had arrived. The bride's gang, as they called themselves.

I forced myself out of bed and straight to the door.

"Hello beauty." A woman in her mid forties hugged me straight up.

I didn't know who she was, but that didn't matter. They were all here to share my joy.

"Come in." I opened the door wide and they...