|Sage's POV|
"Uhm, I think we should go with a mauve shade for the lips and do a champagne glitter for the eyes." I watch Nina interacting with one of her subordinates as she stands behind my stool in front of the vanity mirror and holds a pallet of eye shadows.
The room I am currently sitting in is the same one that I spent the night in, curtsy Xavier.
He was the one who insisted that I stay here before revealing the fact that he had managed to change everything about the wedding in just a matter of the three days since I had told him that my father had usurped all my choices.
The tenderness with which he regards me, the gentleness of his heart, only those are the things that matter to me.
And even though I know that I am not the right fit for him, and he can do so much better t
