CHAPTER 65
Estan had arrived in the room while Ada was glaring at herself in the mirror, she had yet to wear her veil; she was already dressed in a rustic Scandinavian wedding dress by a famous designer. The laced long sleeves, low v-neck, semi backless, and A-line hemline, made of soft expensive material perfectly accentuated Ada’s model-like figure.
No pearls, no crystal, and no embroidery, a very simple gown but still she looked so sophisticated and elegant. Ada would sparkle like a star if only she would wear an enigmatic smile. But for some reason, a smile was a rare commodity for the bride at that moment.
Her face was almost bare of make-up, her normal red lips were blushed with low toned red shimmer and her unblemished fresh-looking soft cheeks had just a touch of blush
