She handed Kelly a typed list of wedding guests and a pair of scissors. “Here,” she said. Kelly looked at the scissors in her hand. “What are we doing?” Her mother explained. “I’m figuring out who should sit where at the dinner.” She pointed. “Each of the cups represents a table.” Thirty tables w...
Brenda Williamson wanted to marry him? How marvelously convenient. She flushed. “I didn't think it was that funny.” Marius wiped the corners of his eyes. “No, you're right,” he said politely. “Forgive me. I forget how blunt American women are. You surprised me.” She rushed to explain. “I haven't ...