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My parents were hosting a party at our house for my sister and Adam. It was sort of like a pre-wedding congratulatory party.

It made no sense to me because a wedding was a big enough celebration. There was no point in hosting a pre-wedding party.

My mind was spinning with a bunch of question marks.

I was standing in front of my full length floor mirror, brushing down the dress I was wearing when a knock on the door interrupted.

A moment later Wes peaked his head in before coming into my room, closing the door behind him.

He blew out a deep breath, quirking an eyebrow as he walked up behind me.

I looked at him through the mirror, smiling softly. I was wearing a red silk dress with a deep v-neck and spaghetti straps, the dress falling to my mid thighs. "I see you're wearing a matching tie."

Wes smiled, standing directly behind him and looking at me in the mirror. "I saw the dress sitting out on your bed earlier." The small action of him taking note of something so small, oddly enough ma