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DanielleChapter 11
Never had a bride looked so beautiful. Her gown of satin interlaced with faux pearls was a sight to behold. Despite the heat in the church, Danielle looked cool and happy. Mort stood by the minister, sweating under his hot tuxedo waiting for his bride to come down the aisle. She was alone. No one to give her away but she glowed with a wide smile. She wore opera gloves that matched her gown and little satin slippers. Her long blond hair, neatly done up at the salon that morning along with a...