Dresses.
Aria had been wearing them all her life, but this? This was different. She loved the way the white gown flattered her. It depicted something more than a future with the man she loved, but the purity of both their hearts as they embark on this journey.
It had only been a month since everything with Heather came to an end, and the vivid wedding planning had been on a never-ending ride until the very day it finally arrived. Aria felt all sorts of emotions. She was excited yet anxious. She had seen Chad last night, and knowing that he would be her groom when she should see him again was impeccably exhilarating.
Being his wife was all she could think about over the past month, and though she had little say in the wedding planning by itself, it didn’t bother her much. Aria coul
