Chapters (47)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Part One
- From the Website of Dearly Beloveds and Betrotheds
- Chapter 1The Call
- Chapter 2The Call
- Chapter 3The Reveal
- Chapter 4The Reveal
- Chapter 5The Media Play
- Chapter 6The Dinner
- Chapter 7The Dinner
- Chapter 8The Cab Ride
- Chapter 9The Dress
- Chapter 10The Beginnings of the Middle
- Chapter 11The Dress
- Chapter 12The Favor
- Chapter 13The Engagement Party
- Chapter 14The Engagement Party
- Chapter 15The Visit Prep
- Chapter 16The Appalling Call
- Chapter 17Paltrowed
- Chapter 18Venue Hunting
- Chapter 19The Miracle of La Mariposa
- Chapter 20The Call-Off Call
- Chapter 21The Blow-Off Call
- Chapter 22The Conversation
- Chapter 23The Strategy
- Chapter 24The Parting
- Chapter 25The Pickup
- Chapter 26Cards on the Table
- Part TwoFall
- Chapter 27The One that Got Away
- Chapter 28Operation Butterfly
- Chapter 29Dinner with Timmo
- Chapter 30The Scheme
- Chapter 31The Scheme
- Part ThreeWinter
- Dearly Beloveds and Betrotheds . . .
- Chapter 32The Arrivals
- Chapter 33The Mothers’ Tea
- Chapter 34The Rehearsal Dinner
- Chapter 35The Day Of
- Wedding of the Year
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Also by Lian Dolan
- About the Publisher
While the Merry Widows did their best to comfort Alexa after she revealed the details of the conversation with Penny, Abigail snuck off to the library to call Chase. He picked up after four calls in four minutes. Abigail wasted no time with pleasantries when a wedding with high-value press coverage was at stake. “What did you do?”
Chase must have expected the attitude because he wasn’t fazed at all. “Mom, I told you, I’m working this weekend.”
“I understand. But Penny just called Alexa and told her that the wedding is off. Off! And we’ve only just nailed down a beautiful historic home for the ceremony and reception. It’s stunning. A showstopper. It’s a house called La Mariposa, The Butterfly. Imagine the logo! Plus, we’ve nailed down the flowers and the wine and the guest housing. The rehearsal dinner at a fancy surf club. I mean, who even knew those existed? It’s all set. You can’t call this off,” Abigail told her son, as if securing a once-in-a-lifetime wedding venue trumped all, even his personal happiness.
“I can’t go into this right now. I promise you, the wedding will go on. Penny’s just having a freak-out, that’s all,” Chase answered before assuring a colleague that he’d be off in a second.
Abigail bristled. Penny was an accomplished young woman raised by a mother who was cool under pressure. She didn’t seem like the type to “freak out,” a turn of phrase that even high school kids knew not to use anymore. Maybe Penny had cause for concern. Abigail flashed back to her son’s declaration during the conversation in the car en route to the airport about their partnership and all that blah, blah, blah about handling their relationship as fully equal adults. Chase had certainly made a short trip from that approach to his fiancée “freaking out.”
She had to call him on it. “Please give Penny more credit than that. Perhaps she has reasons to be concerned and cautious. You didn’t contribute to her doubts with this campaign? Or this move to Queens? No woman wants her concerns to be dismissed as ‘freaking out,’” the mother of the groom said on behalf of all women. Suddenly, surprisingly, she was Team Penny.