Chapter 142

Adelia's Point of View

"Stop fussing! Everything has been sorted outside. It is two hours before the ceremony starts, we need to get ready!" I screeched at Nessa, hand clamped around her wrist and pulling her furiously into my walk-in closet.

She was finding every reason in the book not to go inside and look at all of her options.

From the decor to the food and everything in between.

"Shit needs to be perfect and that fucking florist put one too many fucking roses in the centerpieces," She argued back whilst pulling away from me.

A child with a new toy, that's what she was acting like right now.

"One too many roses isn't going to kill anyone, Nessa! But we can't be late for our own party," I hissed again and finally dragged her the rest of the way into the closet.

The overhead lights flickered on the second they detected us. Flooded the small but packed space with light. And shimmers and sparkles from the clothes around us.

This was where I kept most of my fancy clothes. The kind t