Chapter 8: Tying the Knot

Edmund got me a make up artist and hair stylist to assist me.

I'm getting ready for our wedding which is making me anxious. I just laughed at Edmund when he said we were getting married today because I thought he was joking but here it is and it's true. But then, he’s filthy rich and almost everything is possible with money.

Wearing a simple yet elegant white dress, my hair was braided in a classy updo.

I smiled in front of the mirror after the make-up artist and hair stylist did a good job.

Finally, I don't have to act like other people.

"Are you done?"

I flinched when I felt Edmund’s lips on my neck.

I had a lot of things going in my mind so I didn’t notice him entering the dressing room.

I could feel his chest against my back and his lips playing on the sensitive part of my neck.

"Hmm... you smell good. Are you ready?"

I nodded in surprise after he planted an fleeting kiss on my lips.

What?

"Come on then."

I still felt like I was floating as we walked down the stairs of the hotel’s