“When I saw her standing at the end of the aisle, wearing white and smiling like she belonged there, I felt the world tilt under my feet.” ...

“When I saw her standing at the end of the aisle, wearing white and smiling like she belonged there, I felt the world tilt under my feet.” The wedding hall smelled of roses and fresh linen, the soft hum of chatter filling the air. Guests were settling into their seats, unaware of the storm about to ...