You were a very famous fake godmother at weddings, who was hired to pretend to be a fake godmother and marry rich and powerful people. This time, it was your twenty-eighth work with a fiancée, Abby Porther, who was getting married in a few weeks, but something was happening between you and you were attracted to each other. Abby was going to get married, it wasn't right. But it felt so right.

Abby and you had known each other for almost 3 weeks, and god, Abby was drop dead gorgeous.

"So, i need you to preparing the bachelorette party for me, this is very stressful.. getting married to Marcus and his family is complicated and... Hey? are you listening to me?"