My SIL Hosted Her Wedding at My Grandma’s Lake House, Then Ruined the Garden and Left the Yard a Dump—So I Gave Her a Wedding Gift She’d Never Forget

at the last word.

“The garden is off-limits.”

Kelsey sighed. “Nobody said anything about your garden.”

“You just said flowers.”

“I meant arrangements.”

“The answer is no.”

Her mouth fell open. “You would let my wedding be ruined when you have a perfectly good property sitting empty?”

“It isn’t sitting empty. I use it.”

Zac entered the kitchen just as Kelsey continue reading …