90 Days with my Billionaire Ex

Katy's wedding was just a week away, and her excitement was palpable. Every little detail had been meticulously planned but today felt special. Today was the day she'd see herself in the dress. As the Bentley came to a smooth stop in front of the designer boutique, Katy and her best friend Mia hopped out, barely able to contain their giddiness.

"Can you believe it? This time next week, I'll be walking down the aisle!" Katy beamed, her voice brimming with joy.

Mia nudged her playfully. "I know! But first, we need to make sure you're walking down in the perfect dress."

They entered the boutique, their eyes widening at the sheer grandeur of the space. Racks of exquisite gowns sparkled under soft, flattering lighting. It was a dream come true for Katy, and she couldn't help but let out a small gasp.

"This place is incredible," Mia whispered, her tone reverent.

Before they could take it all in, a poised woman with a polished smile approached them. "Welcome to All Woman Fashion Store. I'm Joyce, the manager, and this is Grace, one of our attendants," she said warmly, gesturing to the young woman at her side.

"Hi, Joyce! I'm Katy, and this is my best friend, Mia," Katy introduced, her excitement evident.

Joyce's eyes sparkled with recognition. "Ah, the bride herself! We've been expecting you. Let's get started, shall we?" She gestured toward an elegant fitting area.

Katy nodded eagerly. "I can't wait!"

Grace led them into the wedding gown section, where several dresses Katy had selected online were displayed. The sight of the pristine white gowns made her heart flutter.

"These are the ones you picked out," Grace said, smiling. "But feel free to browse for others if you'd like. And don't worry, your maid of honor can try on her dress once you're done." She winked at Mia, who grinned back.

Katy's laughter filled the room. "Let's do this!"

She slipped into the first dress, a beautiful A-line gown with lace detailing. As she stepped out, she turned to Mia, her heart pounding in anticipation. But Mia's lukewarm expression was impossible to miss.

"It's... nice," Mia said hesitantly.

Katy's shoulders slumped. "Just nice?"

Mia tilted her head, searching for the right words. "It's pretty, but it doesn't scream you. Let's try another."

Disappointed but determined, Katy went back to the fitting room. The next gown was stunning but too extravagant. The third was elegant but didn't feel special. By the fourth dress, Katy's excitement had dimmed slightly.

Still, her mind was buoyed by thoughts of Tom. In just a few days, she would marry the man she adored. Their whirlwind romance had taken her by surprise. After only eight months of dating, Tom had proposed with a dazzling ring, his love for her undeniable. Despite their differences-Tom's background was steeped in wealth and privilege, while Katy had built her success as a skincare therapist and entrepreneur-their bond had been instantaneous.

Tom had been a rock throughout the wedding planning process, going out of his way to ensure Katy had everything she needed. His family, too, had been wonderfully supportive, something Katy deeply appreciated.

Lost in thought, Katy barely noticed Grace knocking on the door. "Ready for the next one?"

"Coming!" Katy replied, shaking off her reverie.

When she stepped out in the fifth dress, the room fell silent. Mia and Joyce both froze, their eyes wide as they took her in.

"What?" Katy asked nervously.

Mia's eyes shimmered with tears. "Katy, you look... perfect."

Joyce nodded, her voice soft. "This is it. This is the one."

Mia walked up to Katy and gently guided her to the mirror. Katy gasped as she caught her reflection. The dress hugged her figure perfectly, its delicate lace and subtle sparkle giving her an ethereal glow. Her hands flew to her mouth as tears welled up in her eyes.

"You look like a dream," Mia whispered, her voice cracking.

Katy turned to her friend and pulled her into a tight hug. "Thank you for being here," she said, her voice thick with emotion.

They laughed through their tears, Katy joking, "If I cry this much now, I'll be a mess on the actual day!"

Joyce stepped forward to adjust Katy's veil. "You've found your dress, Katy. It's absolutely stunning."

The rest of the fitting passed in a blur of laughter and excitement. Mia tried on a sleek, emerald-green gown that complemented her figure perfectly, and the two friends reveled in the joy of the moment.

By the time they left the boutique, the sun was setting. Katy's phone buzzed in her pocket, and her face lit up when she saw Tom's name.

"Hey, Tom!" she answered, her voice bright.

But her smile faded almost immediately. "Wait, what's wrong?" she asked, her tone shifting to concern.

Mia leaned closer, sensing something was off.

"Okay, I'll be there soon," Katy said before hanging up.

She turned to Mia, her expression tense. "Tom needs me. It's urgent."

Mia frowned. "Do you want me to come with you?"

Katy shook her head. "No, I'll handle it. But I'll call you as soon as I know what's going on."

The driver took a sharp turn, heading toward Blue Nile, a quiet, upscale part of town. Katy's heart raced as she stared out the window, her mind running wild with possibilities. Was something wrong with the wedding plans? Had something happened to Tom's family?

When the car pulled up to the designated spot, Katy stepped out, forcing herself to stay calm. She reassured Mia one last time before watching the car disappear down the road.

Taking a deep breath, she turned toward the store ahead, but before she could take a step, she froze.

Tom was standing there, waiting for her, his face unreadable.