My mother is obsessed with every detail of my wedding - controlling my dress, my ring, my happiness. But when the day finally comes, will she really let me go? Last year, my sister's fianc was murdered on his wedding day. And I found my mother's corsage next to his body... I'm beaming as I walk down the aisle, but my smile masks a prickling fear, even though this is supposed to be the happiest day...