Thirty-year-old unmarried Sophie brings an escort to her sisters wedding and attempts to pass him off as her fiancee, but one white wedding lie soon snowballs into too many to count.
What to do? Turn lies into sighs and a happily ever after..
When the bubbles from the wedding champagne evaporate, she discovers that she likes her escort as more than a convenient arm decoration.
Attending the wedding with “Dominic,” Sophy quickly realizes that there is no such thing as one little lie and the fabrications escalate.
At the eleventh hour and in utter desperation, Sophy contacts an escort service.
To quiet the maternal angst, Sophy invents a boyfriend named Dominic and all is well--that is, until her sister\'s wedding when she must produce the real thing.
At thirty, Sophy is unmarried, and aside from her mother\'s near constant hectoring, in no hurry to march down the aisle.
Only one wedding and no funeral, but twice as funny...
Thirty-year-old unmarried Sophie brings an escort to her sisters wedding and attempts to pass him off as her fiancee, but one white wedding lie soon snowballs into too many to count
