Adira pov.
A year passed by since the day he proposed. And finally it was time for me to get married to him. We had waited for Levi to come back because I wanted him to be part of the most beautiful day of my life. The day of my wedding.
I stared at my reflection. I’m getting married to the love of my life. Austin. I remembered how I dreaded looking in the mirror the time I was forced to marry Charles. That time I wore a dress Charles bought for me. No. I was forced to wear it. This time, I chose to wear my mom’s dress, just like how I had dreamt of. I got to choose to have the wedding exactly how I wanted, surrounded by loved ones with nothing for us to fear about. This was my dream wedding.
I would say that I was among the lucky ones. My parents didn’t object. Of course they were deli
