Brianna’s POV
As we walked into the store, I’m certain that this was a dream. Everything inside looked like an absolute dream. Like every bride’s dream.
Except, it’s not exactly my dream. It should be but I wasn’t the rightful owner of all these luxury.
We were specially greeted by a lady that seemed to be in her early fifties, yet still looked incredibly agile and young.
“Hello Mr. And Mrs. Maserati. I’m Cheryl, it’s a pleasure to have you both,” she greeted with a warm smile. “We have been expecting you for the exclusive showing, please, come this way.”
*Mrs. Maserati? That’ll take some getting used to.*
She ushered us along, down the expanse of the store to another are in the small corner that felt private and exclusive.
I just followed along with Adrian. This was all so stran
