Planning My Fiances Other Wedding
Language: en

In my third year as a high-end wedding planner, I hit a wall. I’d presented five different design concepts to a difficult client, and she’d rejected every single one of them with a wave of her manicured hand. Then, she saw it. My personal booking for my own wedding venue. "Why don't you just give it to me?" she asked, her voice airy as if she were asking to borrow a pen. "I’ll pay five times whatever you put down." She leaned back, admiring the photos of the venue on my desk. "The date is perfect for me and my husband. I want to surprise him." I thought about what it took to secure the…