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The back of my neck is aching a bit. I peeked i

returned the pillo

the kitchen. I toasted some bread an

have no phone to entertain myself with becaus

passing by, ignoring me. I come across a room with a huge screen at t

time with Netflix. I played

imes that there are times that I have

ver I feel like crap and I do

the room. I look behind me to check who

ooking every

." He sat beside me with a bowl of popc

handful of popcorn from his bowl

omorrow and the wedding." He said looking at hi

I am dreading it. What used to be a dream now became a nightmare

, you smell li

d back to our bedroom and

really am too lazy to pick out something nice. Plus, I am most likely to wear and change into

her to wear makeup, but bothered enough t

Keith was there about to knock. "Abo

eyes and walked out of the manor with him. I hopped in his car and he drove a

s unto us which made me a little uncomfortable, but

, Madame. How m

ut," Keith instructed and proceeded to the couch and went back into his phone.

rough the hangers and picked out a few gowns to try on. Clothes and makeup really

unto the floor. It makes me look innocent with its color. But it wasn't the one I wa

l meeting. Lastly, and might be the favorite one I pulled out, is the gold gown with spagh

small breasts make that even more helpful to go

nd loved by the man I am about to marry then all of

ng for some reason but what reason would that be

ooked at me and observed me from head to toe. "You look nice," h

uess

ack credit card. I pulled it from his hand and went back in

run away now with this card. But that also means he could

t. Matteo knows how much I am willing to do anything for

r the gown. Keith and I walked out to the stor

as if I could exceed the limit of the credit card despite the fact that it

, a woman walked over to us with a formal

i. We already have your wedding

d me to a vault. She pressed in the code and inside shows a

inded me of somet

SHB

t to him as he was busy looking

alked over to me and sat

. It is an off-shoulder wedding gown, skirt formed beautifully with layers of tulle

wedding." I smiled at him and

or sure, someone already bought t

ned." I rolled my eyes, "Do yo

looks pret

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t better. My eyes are watering again. He's giving m

ow it. Is it okay to try and believe that? I know it migh

d. Mr. Moretti had us design it. If you only knew how m

the perfect dress." the woman told me. I wish she wa