The bridal shower.
Savannah's POV
" The dress is too short," I tried to protest for the umpteenth time as she packed my hair in a low bun.
I have never been to a bridal shower, so perhaps that was why I was so confused as to see over twenty girls in the dressing room, getting ready for the same event.
Somewhere along the line, I had managed to lose the bride whose name was Bella, and she had handed me over to another lady with extremely wavy brown hair who swore that she could get me to look like a person once again.
" We are going to a club Savannah! I know your grandfather gave you a strict upbringing, but this is your one chance to get loose a little.
And I heard you run a multi-billion-dollar company. "You should be happy that you get a chance like this," the girl known as Maria
