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Emily Monroe
My father’s mansion was a total mess as strangers who were workers for the wedding trooped in and out of the house.
Today we were having the photo shoot for the papers and I had insisted we do it at home since I wanted to be able to keep an eye on my father.
Though i was skeptical about him being a 100% okay, he was so sure that he was very okay to move around but I insisted on him laying on his bed until the doctor deemed him fit enough to move.
“Boss, your makeup artist is here,” Mona said, walking to me.
I nodded my head as I followed her to the room.
I was grateful for Mona being here. After two days into planning of the wedding, I decided I needed Mona around. She was the perfect assistant and chief bridesmaid too.
She made sure everything was done properly an
