ALEXANDER’S POV:
Tomorrow is our wedding and I just couldn't sleep at all. A month has passed since our confrontation at the beach and her agreeing to marry me. Everything was arranged hastily by Robert for our Russian Wedding which will be a small wedding by the beach.
Her dress was tailored in an emergency from a well-known designer in Russia and it remains a secret to me what she chose as her choice of things was pretty simple. We will have a proper reception and other events as soon as we reach London but this wedding was solely for her.
The night passed by with me tossing around, memorizing my vows, and imagining how beautiful she might look tomorrow as I haven't seen her for the past two weeks as it was considered a bad omen to see the bride before the wedding so she was in her
