A Bridesmaid to Remember
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Amy Vastine
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Chapter One
IT WAS INCREDIBLE the kind of wedding that could be thrown when money was no object. This wasn’t something Bonnie Windsor would have ever discovered by planning her own wedding, but since her best friend was Lauren Cole, she got a front-row seat to the most lavish wedding Blue Springs, California, had ever seen. The Cole family was like royalty around these parts, and Lauren loved the idea of being a princess. With dark hair styled exactly like Kate Middleton’s was on her wedding day, she sported a sparkling tiara that rivaled the one worn by the duchess.
“We are gathered here this lovely afternoon to celebrate with Mitchell and Lauren as they proclaim their love and commitment. We are gathered to rejoice, with and for them, in the new life they will begin together today,” the minister proclaimed.
Dressed in a custom-made Elie Saab that she had flown back and forth to France to be fitted for, Lauren was absolutely stunning. The strapless satin princess ball gown was cinched at the waist by a thin belt and had tulle and gemstone embroidery on the bodice as well as floral appliqués. Bonnie didn’t know for sure how much it had cost, but Lauren had hinted that it was over ten thousand dollars. Ten grand was more than Bonnie’s dad could afford for an entire wedding someday.
Mitch tugged on his shirt collar. He had some sweat beading on his forehead. It was warm outside for late May in California, and there were more people in the church than showed up on major religious holidays. He had to be overheating in his tuxedo. He fidgeted with a handkerchief in his hands. Mitch was a big guy. He had played football at Stanford and spent more time in the gym than he did at the office. He “worked” for his father and hopefully would be as good at spoiling Lauren as her parents were.
“Marriage is not about putting on a fancy dress or a tuxedo. Nor is it about having a lavish party with friends and family,” the minister continued. He obviously didn’t know Lauren very well. This wedding was all about the spectacle. She loved the limelight. Lived for it. “That might be what we think of when someone says there’s a wedding, but marriage is about living your lives as one. Finding a way to work together for the success of your family. Your new family.”
Bonnie smiled. Lauren would always be a Cole, even if she planned to take Mitch’s last name. The Bennetts were a prominent family in Blue Springs. They, of course, had lots of money and plenty of influence, but they weren’t a founding family like the Coles. Lauren’s ties to her father’s name would always be stronger than her ties to his.
Bonnie glanced out at the guests as the minister continued on. The church was filled to capacity, and someone had said there were people who hadn’t been invited to the wedding gathering outside the church hoping to catch a glimpse of the happy couple after the ceremony.
Bonnie still had to pinch herself. Was she really the maid of honor at a wedding like this? When she befriended Lauren back in elementary school, she’d had no idea what being the friend of a Cole would entail. There were definite advantages to being her sidekick growing up, but at the same time, Lauren didn’t exactly make it easy to be her friend, either.
No one had been safe from Lauren’s wrath during the wedding planning. “Bridezilla” could describe Lauren on a good day. She was a woman who knew what she wanted and would not stop until she got it. No matter whom she had to run over. She had wanted everything to be perfect, and as far as Bonnie could tell, she had made that happen.
The church aisle was lined with bunches of pale pink and white roses. A giant halo of those same roses, as well as orchids and hydrangea, hung above the bride and groom. Lauren carried a ballerina bouquet of pink peonies and cascading white orchids. Bonnie knew this was nothing compared to what awaited them at the reception at the Cole Winery after the ceremony. Lauren had wanted a secret garden theme, and her father had spared no expense. The reception flowers had been delivered by the truckload.
“If any of you has a reason why these two should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Bonnie wasn’t sure why Lauren had left this part in the ceremony. Maybe she wanted to make sure there weren’t any ex-boyfriends still pining away for her. Even if there were, it wasn’t like anyone would dare to disrupt this moment for her. No one was that self-destructive.
“I do,” Mitch choked out.
There was a quiet rumble of laughter through the church. Lauren let out a nervous giggle. “Not yet, honey,” she whispered to him. “Wait until our part.”
Bonnie exchanged looks with Cheryl Cooper, the bridesmaid on her left as they faced the congregation. Leave it to Mitch to be so worried about what he was supposed to say that he prematurely gave his consent to be married. Lauren had been so hard on him last night at the rehearsal, threatening to make him sleep alone on their wedding night if he messed up his vows.
Mitch dabbed his forehead with the handkerchief. “No, I mean that I object.”
Silence fell over the church like a heavy blanket. It was as if everyone was holding their breath in shock. Bonnie locked eyes with Aaron, Mitch’s best man and Lauren’s older brother. Had Mitch just said what they thought he said? Did he have a death wish no one was aware of?
“What?” Lauren asked, her tone disbelieving.
“I’m so sorry, Lauren. I know that you put a lot into planning all this and you’ve been waiting impatiently for today to come. I know we talked about being together forever, but I wasn’t being honest with you or myself.”
Bonnie braced herself for the complete meltdown Lauren was about to have. It was unbelievable that something like this could happen to someone like her. Never in a million years was this how anyone could have imagined this was going to go. No one told Lauren no. No one.
“I need you to stop and think about what you’re doing right now, Mitchell. You have been in love with me since high school. You wanted to marry me almost immediately after we started dating.”
“I was infatuated with you back in high school. Who wasn’t? You’re Lauren Cole. But I’m not in love with you. I’m in love with someone else,” he admitted, causing everyone in the church to gasp.
Red alert! Bonnie could imagine the heat building inside Lauren’s body. She was about to explode. Who in the world could Mitch be in love with if it wasn’t Lauren?
Curiosity coursed through Bonnie’s veins. There had never been any doubt that he’d had a crush on Lauren since they were teenagers. Lauren had always said so. They hadn’t dated in high school but were friends. After college, he’d spent a few years backpacking all over Europe before coming back to Blue Springs to work for his dad. Soon after that, Lauren had decided he was the one for her. And what Lauren wanted, she got. No one really thought about what Mitch wanted. It was assumed that he wanted Lauren.
Bonnie was kind of proud of him for getting out from under Lauren’s thumb before it was too late. If he wasn’t in love with her, he shouldn’t marry her, for his sake and hers. She did wish he had thought to speak his piece before today, though. This was no way to break up with anyone, especially Lauren.
“Bonnie,” Mitch said, stepping around Lauren.
Why was he talking to her? Maybe he was going to ask her to take care of Lauren. That had to be it.
“Bonnie?” Lauren screeched. “Are you kidding me?”
No. He wasn’t in love with her. She wanted to believe that, but he looked at Bonnie like he only had eyes for her. She felt like all the blood had drained from her face. No, no, no, no, no.
“You are the most incredible woman I know. Mostly because you don’t even realize how amazing you are. I’ve fallen in love with you, and I can’t deny it anymore.”
Lauren’s worst nightmare had suddenly turned into Bonnie’s. She had never picked up any vibes that Mitch had feelings for her. He was nice to her and she was kind in return, but love? That had never crossed her mind.
“Mitch—” Bonnie had no idea what to say to him. She couldn’t string any words together. This was surreal, and she prayed it was some sort of horribly realistic dream she was about to wake up from.
“Have you two been running around behind my back?” Lauren asked.
“No!” Bonnie couldn’t believe she had to answer that question. “I don’t even know what’s happening right now.”
“I know all this is crazy, but I want you to give me a chance. I can’t imagine my life without you,” Mitch said, taking her by the hand.
“I can’t believe you would do this to me, Bonnie! You’re supposed to be my best friend. You ruined my wedding. You ruined my life!” Lauren threw her bouquet and it hit Bonnie smack in the face. She ran off down the aisle with her parents following behind her.
“You are a horrible person,” Wendy Hillbrand, Lauren’s college roommate and one of the other bridesmaids, said, brushing past her to follow after Lauren.
The other bridesmaids began to chime in with their misplaced disgust, each one following the next back down the aisle.
“I sure hope he’s worth it,” Theresa Gilmore said with a shake of her head.
“How could you?” Jeanne Watson asked with teary eyes. She idolized Lauren and would have done anything to be her maid of honor. She was the one who had questioned everything Bonnie had planned for the bachelorette party.
“I never understood why she considered you her best friend,” Kathy Cole, Lauren’s cousin, said with sneer. Kathy was a couple years younger than Bonnie and Lauren and had a love/hate relationship with her cousin. Apparently, today she was in love.
“She is never going to forgive you for this. Ever,” Cheryl said.
Mary James was as much Bonnie’s friend as she was Lauren’s. They had known each other their entire lives. She walked past with pity in her eyes but no words. She was the one person Bonnie thought would know she was innocent. There were no secrets between them.
“Mary! You have to believe me. There’s been nothing going on. I swear!” The church went from silent to a cacophony of chatter. All eyes were on Bonnie and Mitch. She pulled her hand away. “What have you done?” she asked him.
“Don’t listen to them. They can’t understand because they are all under Lauren’s spell. Give me a chance. Please. I know we can be happy together.”
The very thought of having a relationship with him was ridiculous. She had no intentions of being romantic with Mitchell Bennett in this lifetime.
“We need to get you out of here,” Aaron said to Mitch. “Before my father sends someone in to assassinate you.”
Aaron tugged Mitch away and out of the back of the church, leaving Bonnie alone at the altar with no one but the minister, her horror and an invisible target for town gossip on her back.
“HAVE YOU LOST your mind?” Aaron asked his best friend as they made their way to the nearest exit. He had to get Mitch away from this church before something terrible happened. He didn’t really think his father would have the man killed, but if that was what Lauren wanted, anything was possible.
“I know I should have said something earlier.”
“You think? That would have been preferable.”
“I didn’t know how to tell her. You know your sister. She runs the show. We’re all just here to do as she says. She said we’re getting married, so I bought a ring and proposed. I didn’t want to propose. I wanted to tell Bonnie that she looked gorgeous the night of the Fourth of July fireworks. I wanted to tell her she has the prettiest smile and that her laugh makes me want to kiss her. I want to take her to Paris and I want her to not be afraid of being with me because of Lauren. Lauren doesn’t get to decide who we love.”
All that might have been very true, but there wasn’t time to discuss how to appropriately handle Lauren’s autocratic ways. Aaron was also taken aback by how strong Mitch’s feelings for Bonnie really were, but one thing gave him pause. “Are you telling me that Bonnie has no idea you felt like this until right now?”
“When was I supposed to tell her?”
Aaron pinched the bridge of his nose. Not only had Mitch committed social suicide in there, he had brought Bonnie down with him. “How could you do that to her before you even know how she feels? Lauren thinks you two have been messing around. That there’s been something going on between you guys.”
Mitch grimaced. “I didn’t mean it to sound like that. I panicked. The minister was talking about starting our lives together and how our two lives become one now. We would have been forever linked. Me and Lauren. The rest of my life spent doing what she says. I looked over at Bonnie, and she flashed me that smile. You know, the one that makes you feel like everything is going to be all right?” He didn’t wait for Aaron to reply, but Aaron knew that smile. Bonnie had always been a calming presence in Lauren’s drama-filled existence. “I just had to tell her how I felt. I needed her to know I’m in love with her.”
Aaron didn’t understand how he could be in love with someone before he even had a real relationship with that person. What he did know was that Mitch needed to get out of Blue Springs immediately. Just then, Mitch’s parents came out the back door.
“Son, what have you done? Do you have any idea what it is going to take to clean up this mess?” his father asked.
“Mitchell, you have to reconsider,” his mother said. “You need to go back in there and tell Lauren you blacked out and you have no idea why you said all that. You need to marry that woman right now.”
Mitch shook his head. “I can’t marry her, Mom. I’m sorry. I’m in love with someone else.”
“Bonnie Windsor? The woman sells houses for a living. Houses on the north side of town,” his mother said with a touch of disgust, as if the people on the north side were all living in cardboard boxes.
“I don’t care what she does for a living. I love her, and I won’t marry Lauren.”
Mrs. Bennett seemed a bit hysterical. Her eyes were wild and her voice shrill. “You will marry her, or else!”
Mr. Bennett put a hand on her shoulder. “Meredith, relax. We can’t force the boy to marry someone he’s not in love with, and we sure as heck can’t waltz back in there and act like nothing happened.”
“No offense, Mrs. Bennett,” Aaron chimed in. “But I can’t pretend that I don’t know Mitch does not want to marry my sister. I don’t want Lauren or Mitch in a loveless marriage.”
“Your father will destroy us. Do you understand that?” Mrs. Bennett clutched the pearls around her neck.
“We need to get Mitch out of town,” Aaron suggested. “Today. He needs to disappear while Lauren pulls herself together. Once things have calmed down, I truly believe level heads will prevail. No one will be destroying anyone.”
Mr. Bennett nodded. “Good idea. You have your bags packed for your honeymoon. You should go as planned and extend your stay until the smoke has cleared.”
The Bennetts had gifted Lauren and Mitch a two-week honeymoon in the south of France. That was definitely a safe distance away, and there was no reason he couldn’t stay all summer if that’s what it took.
“I’m going to ask Bonnie to come with me,” Mitch said, heading back inside the church.
Aaron grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back outside. “You are going to leave Bonnie alone. Now is not the time to bring her into this. You just dropped the bomb that you don’t want to marry Lauren. My sister needs to get over that before she can handle you wanting to date her best friend.” Which she would absolutely never get over. Therefore, it was never going to happen. Bonnie wouldn’t do that to Lauren. Not the Bonnie Aaron knew.
The Bennetts adamantly agreed and managed to get Mitch into a car and as far away from the church as possible. Aaron went back in to check on his baby sister. There was no way this day would end well. Lauren had basically never been told no her whole life. Things always went her way, so she had no idea how to cope with something like this.
Bonnie sat on the floor in the back hallway, her knees pulled up to her chest and her face hidden behind her hands as she cried. Her long sandy-blond hair fell like a curtain, shielding her face from view as well.
“Hey,” he said, taking a seat next to her. “You’re going to get mascara all over your pretty pink dress. And I heard that’s not easy to get out.”
Bonnie lifted her head and wiped her cheeks. “Mary made us all wear waterproof mascara in case we cried during the ceremony. I didn’t think I needed to worry about that.” She sighed and sniffed. “I hope you believe me when I say I have never done anything with Mitch. Nothing is going on between us. I don’t know why he thinks he’s in love with me when he was about to marry Lauren.”
Typical Bonnie. She was the most humble person in all of Blue Springs. That was probably why Lauren was friends with her. His sister never had to worry about Bonnie trying to steal the limelight or balking at Lauren taking all the credit whenever they did something together.
“I believe you. Mitch told me he hadn’t said anything to anyone about how he felt until today. Bad timing, huh?” he asked, trying desperately to get her to smile just a bit.
Her expression remained somber. “Can you please tell your sister that? I don’t want her to think that I was running around with her fiancé behind her back. It wasn’t like that.”
“We’ll talk to her together. Come on.” He stood up and held out a hand to help her up. All of the bridesmaids had worn the same blush-pink color, but each dress was styled a little bit differently. Bonnie’s was strapless and had crystal beading on the bodice. He’d known Bonnie since they were little kids—it was strange to think of her as stunning, but that was what she was today, all done up like this.
Together, they headed through the doors to the hall that led to the bridal suite. The rest of the bridesmaids hovered outside the room while Lauren could be heard ranting from inside.
“She shouldn’t be here, Aaron,” Kathy said, scowling at Bonnie.
“We need to clear things up with Lauren. She needs her best friend more than ever today,” he replied, giving Bonnie’s hand a reassuring squeeze. Her shoulders straightened a bit, and she smiled up at him in appreciation.
“She doesn’t need a best friend like her.” Cheryl stood in front of the door. Theresa folded her arms across her chest and stood on Cheryl’s right. Wendy flanked her on the other side, effectively blocking them from getting inside the room.
“Come on! Bonnie had nothing to do with this. This was all Mitch. Move so we can talk to my sister.”
The women refused to budge. “You can go in, Aaron, but she needs to stay away.”
This was ridiculous. Aaron couldn’t believe how quickly everyone had turned on someone who they would have all sworn was their sweetest friend thirty minutes ago.
“Go without me,” Bonnie said, dropping his hand. “Seeing me will only make things worse. You can convince her there’s nothing going on between me and Mitch better than I can right now.”
Aaron couldn’t really argue with that. The ladies moved aside for him. Inside the suite, their mother was crying right along with Lauren, who sat on the floor in the middle of a massive pile of satin and tulle. Their father was pacing around on the phone barking orders at whoever was on the other end of the line.
“I don’t care how long it took to set up. I want it all gone before I get there,” he said. “I don’t know what to do with all the food. Maybe we can donate it or something.”
Aaron could only imagine how many heads had exploded when they heard the news over at the winery, where the reception was planned. They had to break down a party for five hundred guests after spending all day setting it up.
“Are you here to tell me Mitchell’s ready to apologize?” Lauren asked when she noticed Aaron was in the room. She wiped her wet face with the back of her hand. “I bet he’s trying to figure out what to say to me after you talked some sense into him.”
He was surprised she still had hope Mitch would come around. Leave it to Lauren to refuse to believe she’d been dumped. “Mitch is gone. He’s leaving town for a while to give you some space.”
“What do you mean he’s leaving town?” their mom shrieked. “He needs to fix this. He needs to get in here on his hands and knees and beg her to take him back.”
“So I can tell him to jump in a lake. I wouldn’t take him back if his parents paid me.”
“Of course you wouldn’t, sweetheart, but he deserves to have his heart ripped out when you reject him.” Elizabeth Cole did have a flair for vengeance. This was exactly why Aaron suggested that Mitch take off.
Their dad hung up the phone and said, “I’m going to go out there and tell everyone to go home. Once I get rid of them, we’ll take Lauren home.”
“Make sure there’s no one waiting outside,” their mom said. “People were lining up earlier.”
He rubbed the back of his neck, the stress evident on his face. “I’ll take care of it,” he said as he slipped out the door.
Aaron got down on the floor and climbed over the poofy skirt to get to his sister. He wrapped an arm around her. “I’m sorry he did that to you. You didn’t deserve to be treated that way. He’s a fool. But you knew that when you agreed to marry him.”
“You can’t be friends with him anymore,” she said, resting her head on his shoulder. “You have to hate him with me.”
“Let’s talk about another friend. Bonnie is out there and wants to talk to you.”
Lauren straightened. “You can tell that backstabbing cheater that she is no friend of mine.”
“This was all Mitch, Lauren. Bonnie had no idea he felt that way about her.”
There was a fire in her eyes that Aaron had never seen before. “I don’t believe that for a second. You can’t be friends with her anymore, either. No one can. Bonnie Windsor is dead to me.”
