JELENA
Reality always finds its way back as once Sarah finishes helping me wash up, I step out of the bath.
She immediately wraps a thick towel around my body before quietly leading me back into the bedroom.
Freshly washed, I feel considerably lighter.
Almost human again while I dry myself, Sarah busies herself preparing everything else and by the time I look toward the bed, my movements come to an abrupt halt.
A delicate piece of lingerie has been carefully laid across the black sheets and beside it rests a silk robe, my cheeks instantly warm.
Of course.
Tonight is my wedding night, I almost forget or perhaps...
I simply choose not to think about it as neither option makes the reality any less intimidating, Sarah walks toward me with the outfit in her hands.
"My lady..."
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