Epilogue

1950 Words

-Victoria- „You better not puke all over that gorgeous dress because we don’t have a second one to change it quickly. You promised me that this time it would be different.” Harper ranted as I tried to take deep breaths to stave off the nausea. „It’s out of my control, Harp. It’s pregnancy, not a period whose arrival I can control through contraceptive pills.” I said through my teeth, inhaling deeply. „Ok, ok. I’m sorry. I’m just nervous. I need this day to be perfect.” Harper apologized and started gathering my things. I looked at her, amused. She was more concerned than me, and I played the role of the bride. I tried gentle burping before sipping a chamomile tea Stella made me before leaving the room. „What are you so concerned about? You act like a typical bride. If someone looked a

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