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
“This is going to be so much fun. We’ve been rehearsing our parts on the plane ride,” Ming announced to a sea of nodding heads. “Oh, and Lloyd asked me to be on the board of his new company. It’s been a very productive trip already.” The Widows were raring to go.
Alexa followed, dressed in another of her seemingly endless supply of stunning silk ensembles because her mission was different from the Widows’. She had to pay homage to Hizzoner. She double kissed Abigail. “I can’t believe we’re doing this. Are we crazy?”
“Yes. I think we might be,” Abigail said as a black town car pulled up alongside the jet on the tarmac. “You look gorgeous. Looks like your car is here. I guess the mayor wants you all to himself. Are you picking him up at the office on the way to his place?”
“That’s the plan. Or, I should say, his plan. My plan is to confirm all the details and be in my hotel room by nine. Wish me luck!” Not one person within earshot believed Alexa. Surely, the mayor was involved in this scheme for reasons that included the dark-haired goddess who stood before them in elegant Athenian ready-to-wear.
“We want all the details,” Frannie bellowed.
“Every. Single. One,” Mitsy echoed, but at a lower volume.
Alexa slipped into the back of the car and waved to her crew. “See you tomorrow!”
Once Coach Sarah and Lloyd stopped making out, she instructed the Widows, “Load up, ladies! You, too, Lloyd!” Then she high-fived all the women as they boarded the van. “Let’s remember, ladies, teamwork makes the dream work!”
Chapter 29
Dinner with Timmo
The Mother of the Bride
“I was expecting a drafty dining room in Gracie Mansion.”
“I only pretend I live there. I host events, staff parties there. I even sleep there on occasion. But you’re right. It is drafty, and old. And I had enough old, drafty housing growing up in Galway. This place is more my style. Can I get you a drink?” the mayor of New York asked Alexa as he loosened his tie and headed to the bar cart.
She nodded. “I’ll have what you’re having.”
He nodded. “An old-fashioned it is.”