Xesha’s POV
Jasper had arranged for the white dress to be neatly displayed in the hotel room where I was staying. No one knew about my room, except Sebastian Le Roux—and I had no idea what he would do once he found out where I was.
My focus returned to the white dress, which was almost identical to the old one I wore at our first wedding—the failed wedding, where Helena had a duplicate of it and took my place standing at the altar and exchanging marriage vows with Jasper. And now, I was going to do the one thing I’d promised Jasper—a wedding gift.
I grabbed my phone and sent a message to Shana about my plans for today, along with a few wedding planners who were already on standby.
“Like I told you the other day. Send this dress to room 5-203, tell her the party is ready, and
