Two Weeks Later
Luciana POV
"Are you sure about this, Luci," Vivi asks. I'm standing in front of the mirror in a wedding dress that makes me look like a princess. It couldn't be more perfect if I made it myself. "Yes, I'm sure." I turn to face my sister so she knows I'm not lying. Most people have their tells when they are being dishonest. Being taught from a young age about our world, I can read people in seconds.
Mine is a simple raise in the lip. Gia is a squeeze of her dress at her side. Vivi rolls her index and thumb for a quick second. I'm sure that is why we didn't get away with as much as children. Our mother is even more perceptive than our father. "It may not be the marriage I imagined when I was a little girl, but it is my duty to our family. I told you that until he proves
