Serenity’s POV
Our wedding had to be postponed for another month which we were okay with. Not all the make up in the world could have covered up how bad my face had looked. The month has gone and come and today was the day I married the man I was meant to be with.
My hairdresser just left from doing my hair and the make up stylist was trying to work magic to my face because I still did have some bruising that would be hard to miss. Once everything was done, it was time for the dress. For that part, only my bridesmaid could help with and there was only person that title was going to.
“Erina, would you mind helping me with my dress?”
“Of course!”
Once the dress was on and still fit perfectly, the shoes and the veil were placed on me as well.
