Chapter 65
Alivia's POV
Today is D-Day. The day I get to become Mason's own. His Luna and to the mother of his unborn pub.
A makeup artist helped apply final touches on my face as I sat opposite the mirror in marvel of my breathtaking reflection.
My hair was packed to a goddess braids adding elegance to my beautiful visuals.
Kyla walked into the room fully dressed in a maroon kneel level flare gown that matched her hair pin and her purse. She came and stood behind me. The mirror reflected her matching outfits.
“You look gorgeous .” I commented earning a smile from Kyla.
" Thank you.” She answered with a wryly grin.
I refocused on looking at my reflection until the makeup artist was done. She acknowledged how pretty I looked, picked up her makeup equipment and returned it into her
