Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Early the next morning. Everyone was ready for the wedding.

The makeup artists and stylists arrived early at Deepwater Bay, each carrying a substantial suitcase filled with tools and supplies.

Ava, brimming with excitement and anticipation for her wedding day, had awoken before her alarm could chime. She was now seated comfortably, undergoing the finishing touches of her makeup while Natalie, accompanied by Jasper, had come over. Both Ava's daughters had been entrusted to the watchful eyes of their grandparents at home to ensure they wouldn't disrupt their aunt's wedding.

The Wilson family was also expected to join the celebration, they would bring the two kids along with them. Rachel's capability in handling things was unquestionable. Therefore, they had not much to worry about.

Natalie was confident in Rachel's organizational abilities, so she had no worries. However, Natalie was a bit anxious about the activities arranged for the two young ones. Initially against the idea of the girls performing at their aunt's wedding, Trevon believed in their capabilities. Even Frank was sure there would be no issues, backed by Rose's assurance.

With everyone agreeing and her standing alone in opposition, eventually, the minority submitted to the majority.

Stella had already donned her bridesmaid's outfit, a graceful lavender chiffon dress, strapless and exuding a dreamy, romantic aura, complemented by sleek white high-heeled shoes.

"Stella chose to leave her hair cascading freely over her shoulders, skillfully curling it with an iron, applying a touch of hair serum, and elegantly fastening three elongated hair clips on one side. She admired her reflection in the mirror and couldn't help but say, ‘Not bad. Why am | so stunning?" Everyone laughed at her comment, except Rose, who cast a reproachful glance at Stella. "It's genuinely a waste of your beauty.

You're so pretty. How come no one pursues you?" Stella tossed her hair nonchalantly. "How would | know? Maybe they think I'm too good-looking, not on par with the beauty of a goddess like myself," she quipped.

"Seriously," Rose teased, "I've seen a lot of narcissits, you know. But no one is more narcissistic than you." Meanwhile, Natalie stood by her sister, tidying her hair, constantly remaining on the side, just in case her sister felt uncomfortable. Jasper sat bored on the bed, engrossed in a video game on Frank's console.

nervous. Trust me, there's nothing to worry about. My brother's likely the most nervous one today. His palms are probably sweating like crazy. Just relax and wait for him to come and marry you." "I'm not nervous. Why didn't you bring Harper? | wanted to get to know her and become friends." Rose understood Ava was referring to Harper not letting her hold her. Children were like that. Long absences made them distant, but they were easy to soothe and quick to familiarize. She patted Ava's shoulder reassuringly. "No big

here?" Ava turned her head, scanning the room,

slight pout. "She's in the room. When | was changing, | asked her if she needed help. She said she didn't, so | left. | thought she might be shy." Ava seemed to have a sense of understanding. She turned to Natalie beside her, saying, "Sis, could you go and check on Alex for me? | am a little worried about her to be honest. She... might be struggling a little to wear a dress.” "Sure, I'll give Sherri a call. She probably overslept; it's unlike her to be late at this hour," Natalie said while heading out, dialing Sherri's number, not even allowing Sherri a chance to speak, "Did you come on a snail?" Sherri, slightly out of breath, replied, "I'm at the gate, I'm at the gate. Do you know how fast | drove?" Hearing her friend was at the gate, Natalie instructed, "Take care of Ava for me when you arrive, I'll go check on Alex and see if there is anything | can help.” "Sure thing, I'll be there in a sec. Don't worry about Ava. Go ahead,” Sherri said after hanging up, speaking to her daughter, "Ruby, your godmother is more impatient than your mom. No wonder she had two daughters. She is anxious to have daughters.” Ruby didn't quite understand

slight case of goosebumps. She nervously scratched her short hair, "Natalie, is there a way to, uh... cover this... this part?"

take care of her daughter, saying, "Jasper, take good care of your cousin." She was subtle, for she didn't outright asking him to take care

son-in-law. She often fantasized about Natalie's son being her son-in-law at home, and Jasper's handsomeness perfectly matched Sherri's standards for a son-in-law. Sherri never hesitated to express her affection and admiration for Jasper, and each time she praised him, Hackett's face turned as

gentle smile. He showed her the buttons, patiently explaining each function and

and started to play the game as the way Jasper

instructions, the stylist kept it elegantly simple—tucking strands from each side back while allowing

princess vibe. Sherri couldn't help but marvel, "You look stunning! Frank must be planning to wed a princess!" Ava's three-month pregnancy was visible through her slightly swollen belly, yet her dress was custom-tailored

been meticulously adjusted, raised a few inches around the waist to accommodate her growing belly, ensuring absolute comfort

volumes about Frank's

bubble sleeves and a luxurious diamond-encrusted

having a husband

Her ethereal veil cascaded elegantly, the sparkling tiara adorned with an array of dazzling diamonds that left everyone present in absolute awe. Rose couldn't help but blurt out, "Oh my, my brother has impeccable taste. This is absolutely stunning!" Ava beamed with delight at the