Cherish's perspective: a.m., I put on the pearl necklace while scowling. With his watch on, Riccardo was asking me questions.
I'm dressed in a shimmery white party dress in the form of a mermaid. To outshine the bride, I picked this dress. I deliberately applied crimson lipstick to accentuate my features.
Through the mirror, I caught a smirk on Riccardo's face. My eyes narrowed.
"Looking..... kissable," he muttered.
"Quite dressed up for someone doesn't want to go," he remarked as he turned to leave, grinning down at the ground.
"I have no options," I responded, grabbing my clutch.
He remarked, "Out shining the bride won't help," and he grasped my hand. Grinning, he escorted me out of the room. He believes me to be naive.
I'm...
He said quietly, "I am going to take you ever
