The last few hours flew by quickly.
Alec was standing in front of the huge mirror all by himself in the changing room, looking at his reflection. He was dressed up in a white suit jacket, but it wasn't like one of those plain wedding suit. It was custom-made by Diva Fashions, designed by Liz herself. The material was Ivory linen with a rough surface texture and some Indian-arabic designs throughout the material that looked classy, but not the traditional wedding suit.
The vest underneath was a plain white three-piece with a folded collar and wide opening, the buttons being at the end of sternum. The suit was complemented with a plain black shirt and black trousers. No tie. Alec kept the collar button and the top button of his shirt opened.
A silky white pocket square rested in his br
