Saskia

You know how you have to do that.

My sister's friend did my hair, all the girls' hair.

And then we all trucked to the Waverly Mansion and had the bride's suite there.

The day was as much about the four kids as it was Mike and Saskia.

Mike had this idea to do a sand ceremony where basically everybody picks a color of sand.

My son picked blue.

The girls picked purple and pink.

Mike and I each had a color and everybody pours sand into this glass vase and just symbolizes the family coming together, merging into one family.

Megan, her sister-in-law, remembers it as a beautiful wedding.

She seemed so happy, and we were all happy for her.

But that wasn't how everyone felt.

Here's Heather.

The entire night she seemed off.

Sitting in her chair, watching Saskia at the altar, Heather wanted to be happy for her friend.

But to her, Saskia didn't seem happy at all.

The entire time that Saskia's up and they're doing the ceremony, they're far apart.

There was no hand-holding, no loving gaze.

She looked so uncomfortable.

The thing is, Heather knew something the other friends didn't.

The night before the wedding, Saskia had gone over to Heather's house to pick something up.