Sabrina's POV
It's my white wedding day today. A very big wedding. My asshole of a husband had barely humored me into thinking I had been in charge all these weeks. Although it's true, things were a bit larger than the ‘large’ scale that was already terrifying for me.
The only thing I was truly in charge of was my dress, so I was fine with that and decided not to get mad. I woke up very early and I felt very nervous. All the beauticians would arrive soon to doll me up so I hastily ran to my kid's room to talk to them.
I caught them early, awake but they've not taken their shower, they were just playing with toys.
“Mummy! Good morning!” They greeted me and I came to sit in their midst.
I held my daughter and son's hands and began to speak to them, to enlighten them on what was going on
