Molly struggles on her wedding day with marrying Peter since, despite his charm and fortune, he doesn’t share her interests. When she gets a missive from her ex-fiance, who vanished a year ago, her entire life collapses. This shocking realization compels Molly to face her history and make a decision between a comfortable existence and true love.
Amid the bustle of wedding preparations, Molly sits thoughtfully in her dressing room. Her companion Martha fills the room with a blend of vanilla and rose scents while she works on finishing touches to her makeup.
“Molly, please hold still,” Martha admonishes softly, flushing Molly’s cheeks. “You must look amazing for Peter.”
Molly took a big breath, her face worried. She murmurs, “Martha, I… I’m uncertain about this.”
Martha stops, her face showing a mixture of astonishment and worry when she meets Molly’s in the mirror. “What’s wrong, Molly? Peter is flawless. He has a bright career ahead of him and is handsome and wealthy. What more could you ask for?
Molly lets out a gentle sigh and turns to watch the guests congregate in the garden. Martha, it’s not that easy. Peter feels aloof. I don’t connect with him. Nature, art, and literature are my passions. However, Peter’s world is centered on business and wealth. Nothing unites us.
“Molly, you’re overthinking this,” Martha says, shaking her head in shock. Anybody in your position would be overjoyed. You’re entering a dream marriage. Why do you let these unimportant worries worry you?
A soft rustle at the door draws their attention before Molly can respond. A tiny envelope is seen shoved through the opening. After getting it, Martha gives it to Molly.
“Whom might this belong to?” Martha muses while Molly opens the envelope with unsteady hands.
Molly finds a paper swan inside that reminds her of the ones her ex-boyfriend Colin used to make for her. Overwhelmed by recollections, she thinks back to Colin, who had disappeared without a trace the previous year, leaving her alone and devastated on their wedding day.
She reads out loud, “If your heart still yearns for me, meet me where we first kissed,” from a message that was hidden inside the envelope.
Martha’s shocked eyes enlarge. You can’t possibly think about fleeing your own wedding, Molly. Consider Peter, your loved ones, and everyone supporting you.
Molly stands resolute, her conviction unwavering. “Martha, I have to find out the truth. I must know what transpired with Colin, or I will continue to wonder. Please make every effort to postpone the ceremony.
Martha nods, understanding, yet torn. “All well, but go quickly. This will be managed as best I can.
Molly looks appreciatively, gathers her gown, and slips out of the room. She rushes for the garden gate, her covert escape, by navigating through less-traveled hallways while dodging visitors and employees.
Though shocked by what she has done, Molly is motivated to make amends with Colin for her previous relationship. She accepts the risks as she moves forward because she must know why he left.
When she gets to the old cabin, it’s full of childhood memories she and Colin had shared. Though more worn, it still stands pretty much as it did. As soon as she walks inside, the smell of pine is familiar to her and memories of past happy moments fill her mind. She remembers the ancient couch, the walls covered in drawings, and the creaking flooring.
Standing at the window, Colin’s profile is familiar but changed; he’s got more muscle and facial hair, and his eyes have a melancholy in them that she hadn’t noticed before.
“Molly,” he murmurs, coming forward and holding out his arms. But Molly takes a step back, her heart racing.
Her voice falters, “Colin, you can’t just appear like this.” “You broke my heart,” I need an explanation from you.
Colin casts an anxious glance down. “Molly, I have to be honest with you. I was reluctant to go. I was promised money by your father to just vanish. He framed me when I refused, and I was sent to prison. I attempted to write to you, but my letters were not delivered.
Feelings whirl through Molly: fury, sadness. Colin, you need to have put forth more effort. I couldn’t help but question if you had ever really loved me.
“Yes, Molly, I did. Colin steps closer and says, “I still do. I had to check to see whether you were still interested as soon as I got freed. I sent the letter for that reason.
Molly looks for sincerity in his eyes. “Are you requesting that I flee with you?”
“Yes,” he begs, full of hope. “We can move past all of this and start over and find happiness.”
Molly dabs at her tears. “Colin, I can’t simply walk away from my family. I need my father to respond to me.
Colin nods, accepting yet disappointed. “I get it, Molly. I promise to wait for you and to always adore you. I’m here for you, whatever you decide.”
Molly takes a deep breath and her mind clears. “I have to go back.” I must face my father and insist on knowing the truth.
Colin gives her a light squeeze. “Take care, Molly. Your dad has a lot of power. Don’t be influenced by him.
She responds, sensing his encouragement, “I won’t.” “I appreciate your honesty.”
With her determination strengthened, Molly departs the cabin. She needs to face her dad and insist on knowing the truth. Despite the difficult road ahead, she is adamant about taking charge of her own fate.
Her heart races with a mixture of rage and resolve as she makes her way back to the wedding location. With a steady breath, she moves to her father’s study and pushes open the door.
Startled, her father raises his head. “What’s this, Molly? You ought to be getting ready.
Molly remains steadfast, her tone unflinching. “I had a conversation with Colin.”
A hush falls. Molly continues despite her father’s expression darkening. “He made things clear. How you had him jailed, set him up, and kept him hidden from me. Why, Father? Why did you act in that way?
With a sigh, her father reclines. Molly, it was done for your best. Colin is not worthy of you. There is no future for him. You couldn’t squander your life on him, in my opinion.
“That’s not your call,” Molly snaps back. Her temper flares. “You took him away from me, and I loved him.” The nuptials are called off. I’m calling it all quits.
Her father grows stern-looking. “You are no longer my daughter if you call off this marriage. Put the inheritance behind you. Never come back.
Molly’s heart tightens, but she doesn’t waver. “That’s okay if that’s what you want. However, I plan to proceed with the wedding.
Her father’s expression briefly brightens with relief, a tiny victory. Alright. Molly, you’re making the right decision. The future you deserve is with Peter.
The ceremony continues. Molly is pushed by the exquisitely designed garden and the guests’ anxious expressions as her father takes her down the aisle. Peter is clearly confident as he waits.
Molly steels herself, prepared to face reality and make the most difficult choice of her life. Molly cuts in as the officiant starts. She says, her voice faltering but resolute, “I’m sorry.” “I have to say something before we move on.”
Confusion spreads among the throng. Molly moves forward, her determination obvious. “I was left by myself at the altar a year ago. I can right that injustice now.
Everyone looks back when there’s a commotion, and Colin comes out. His features are marked by determination. The visitors gasp, and Peter becomes enraged.
Molly looks at Colin, then Peter. She addresses the assembly and says, “My father ruined my last wedding. He concealed Colin from me by framing him. I’ve decided to fix that today.
Peter objects, but Martha moves him aside right away. Molly reaches out to Colin and says, “Come on over.” At the altar, they form a group. Molly apologizes to the visitors for any confusion she may have caused. Colin has my heart, though. For me, he has always been the one.
As they kiss, their love is confirmed once more, and Colin’s smile is filled with relief and happiness.
Enraged, Molly’s father charges forward only to halt upon realizing he is outmatched. Molly stares back at him, her voice steady. “This is my life, Dad, even though you may have desired what’s best for me. Colin is the reason I’m happy.
His rage is replaced by resignation. He realizes he can’t change her mind. Molly and Colin embrace, their love overcoming adversity. The visitors cheer, praising Molly’s brave decision. Nothing could take away from her decision; she had made the right one.