Dialing My Bride From Tomorrow
Language: en
I had just laid down in bed when my best friend’s frantic ringtone blared out, shattering the quiet of my room. "Weston, where the hell are you? The ceremony is about to start! Why aren't you here yet?" I blinked, completely dazed. "What ceremony?" Tayler sounded like he was about to have a stroke. "Your wedding to Sabina Lancaster, you idiot!" I figured he was pulling some elaborate prank, but then he flipped the camera. The screen filled with the glittering, high-ceilinged ballroom of the Olympic Hotel—one of Seattle’s most exclusive venues. There were my parents, all our aunts, uncles,…