Beatrice's PoV
After a day and a week, I'm getting ready for our wedding, and George has hired someone to style my hair and apply make-up to my face. George was the first to arrive at the venue; Darwin and Johnny will accompany me to the go-to venue.
It's also good that the strike in George's Market has been resolved.
"You're beautiful, mom," Darwin said, and I smiled back.
"And you're the handsome one," I told my son as they finished putting make-up on me.
My wedding gown was taken out, and two women assisted me in putting it on. I saw Darwin emerge from George's and I's room, and I removed my blue nightgown.
When I finished wearing the wedding gown, I changed into my 2-inch-high sandals, went to the mirror, and I'm sure George would be surprised to me again because I was so beautif
