'I was expecting to hear either from Richard or his assistant this morning but I guess things might have been too hectic for them today...'
Amelie looked around the garden, then checked the time on her watch, and shook her head in disappointment. As expected, Richard's hangover must have stalled him from appearing on time.
Liam placed his warm hand on top of Amelie's and offered her a reassuring smile.
'He is probably thinking that I'm feeling nervous right now. He is too sweet.'
She gave his hand a little squeeze and smiled back, letting him know that she was alright. At that moment, everyone's attention was drawn to the wedding host who loudly announced the arrival of the groom.
Richard's face looked fresh with the skillful touch of makeup but the redness in his eyes betrayed his sleepless night. His body was tense as he was greeted by the applause and even though Amelie's eyes were firmly glued to his detached expression, the man refused to offer her even a single glance.
