Arabelle looked herself over in the mirror she had managed to get ready just in time. She had decided on a strapless wine red bodycon dress that hugged her like a glove and came down to her calves. It showed off her body, she felt to skinny at times, but her pregnancy had blessed her with curves in all the right places. She kept her make up light and subtle with a dark red lipstick and left her hair naturally curly. She had heard commotion from downstairs since she came up, people are probably setting up for the party. Only in Niklas world could he snap his fingers and arrange a whole party within hours. She can just imagine receiving the invite to an engagement party the day of it. Niklas never expected people to have other plans as he said back when they first met: he didn’t presume she
