Framed at the Altar

Sylvie stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bridal suite, adjusting the delicate lace of her wedding dress. The silk felt smooth against her skin, and the pearls at her throat caught the morning light streaming through the windows. She looked radiant, glowing with the happiness of a woman about to marry the love of her life.

Sadie sat on the bed behind her, putting finishing touches on