CHAPTER 135

ELLA'S POV

As we made our way down the aisle, I couldn't resist sneaking glances at my incredibly handsome date.

Trent looked like he'd stepped straight out of a magazine in his tailored tuxedo. I felt a tiny pang of guilt for not wearing the gown he'd lovingly picked out for me, but quickly brushed it aside. Tonight was going to be magical no matter what I had on.

I held Trent's hand a little tighter, pulling him closer as I became aware of what felt like every eye in the room trailing after us.

Part of me couldn't help doing an internal happy dance at all the admiring looks. The rest of me felt a tiny twinge of self-consciousness creep in.

Was my dress okay? Did my hair look alright still? Maybe I should have gone with those other shoes instead…

But as I caught sight of Susan and Amelia across the room mouthing"Wow!" with huge grins. I knew I had totally nailed this look.

Trent guided us over to an empty table as he pulled out my chair for me among the other couples.

That's when