Chapter Eight: Wedding Prep

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  Isabella   I woke up to a knock on my door, I got up and unlocked the door expecting to see Violet's sunny and smiling face but instead, it was Lance. I was confused but I tried my best to conceal it, so he wouldn't notice.   "Beautiful morning Bella," he smiled cheerfully   "Sorry to disturb your sleep but Mum wants me to call you down for breakfast."   "Okay," I said sleepily, stretching my body and yawning.   "I guess I overslept, please give me a few minutes to get ready."   "Okay, will wait for you in the foyer, please don't take too long." with that he left the room   I walked into the washroom and turned on the water to brush my teeth and wash my face. I push the damp strands of hair from my forehead, exhaling a warm breath as I try to keep up with the thoughts racing throu

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