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Chapter-50.
Sarah Reeves POV:
“What are you guys here for?” Ella hissed irritatingly as she huffed in a deep breath. “For god sake, you are here to help me with my things. This is not a sort of sorority house and I am not getting ready for a weekend party to share my mascara and mirror. This is my damn wedding.” Ella shouted, and rambled as she took heavy breaths.
“Okay that was enough,” I calmed her down passing her a small encouraging smile. “I know what will certainly help,” I said as I walked out to find a bottle of beer.
When I was in again, Ella was ready. She had her hair done beautifully and her make up what I felt was perfect; simple and elegant.
“Can I have alone time with her.” I politely expressed as
