Chapter 9

2454 Words

Ashley The past Saying that I was nervous would be an understatement. I was anxious and looked at my reflection in the mirror again and again. Like every girl I too had so many dreams regarding my marriage. It should be the happiest day of any girl's life. I was marrying the man I had fallen for. What could be better than this, right? To marry the man of your dreams. I left my chair and stood up to see my full body reflection in the huge mirror before me. The gorgeous designer wedding gown clung to all of my curves beautifully, the soft layer of white lace and exquisite embroidery and a see through veil which was secured on the back of my hair made me feel like a royal bride. The flower band tugged some of my hair gracefully and some loose curls framed my face. If I had to say the trut

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD