"There. Perfect." Matt, the celebrity stylist that her father hired for her with his team of 4 people to glam her up for her special night, says as he checks her out one more time.
Her makeup is done. Her hair is curled into soft waves that fall to her shoulders. Her black backless sheer lace evening gown with Swarovski beading, hugs her slender body in all the right places and flows down to the floor.
Down in the grand ballroom, guests have arrived and her parents are already there to entertain them. Diana was left in the hotel's Presidential suite that they shared while the style team dolled her up. Yes. Her father said it would be a good idea for them to stay in the same heavily guarded 3-bedroom suite for "security purposes" but what he really meant was so Jacob wouldn't be able to s
