Lilian’s POV
I look at myself again in the mirror as I stand alone in the small bedroom of the hotel we’ve been staying in for the last few days.
I can’t believe that I’m getting married, and to Daxton Williams of all people. If you had asked me at eighteen who I saw myself walking down an aisle toward on my wedding day, I would never have said that the biggest player on campus would be the one who would be waiting for me at the other end.
A soft knock on the door startles me, and I quickly brush down my dress before calling out to my visitor to enter.
The door opens, and Daxton’s mother steps inside, her fingers going to he mouth as she gasps, ‘oh Lilian’ she breathes, ‘you look beautiful! Daxton is going to just die when he sees you.’
I blush faintly as I give my future mother in la
