Author’s POV
The day before the wedding, everyone was running everywhere trying to help Blaire and Roman. The poor woman was not some bridezilla, but she was so stressed that she had a little and died of a seizure.
"Just tell me how I can help you, Blaire. Tell me and I will do it!" Nova said, holding Blaire's hand, who cried for over an hour.
"I'm just scared!" Blaire tells her. "I've never felt like this and this is making me feel even more bad than I am now."
"You have no reason for doing this, Blaire. Tomorrow you will marry the man you loved since you were ten and who is loving you as crazy as you are!" Nova said, laughing lightly.
"And that's why I feel so bad!" Blaire sat down, starting to cry loudly.
"What if he will change his mind?"
"Call him!" and Nova jus
