Olivia:
Three Years Later:
My heart was beating so fast, I thought that it would give out. I smoothed my hand over my dress nervously, watching in the mirror as the stylist adjusted my veil.
"You look amazing!" Amelia gushed and I gave her a small smile.
"Thanks." I muttered, taking a deep breath.
"What's wrong, Livy? Today is your wedding day! Why are you looking like it's a funeral?" She frowned.
"I'm not... I'm really happy but I'm extremely nervous? What if he doesn't show up? What if he doesn't want to get married anymore? What if-."
"Olivia, stop. This is Xavier we're talking about here. He's so in love with you, he can't even see straight. If anyone would've been calling the wedding off, it would've been you. But knowing my brother, he'd drag you down the aisle with or witho
