Chapter Eighty-Three: Wedding Day Part Three
Aurora POV:
The room is filled with a hurried yet controlled energy as Clara and I work together to recreate the illusion of my so-called wedding get-up. My hands tremble slightly as I think of all that has transpired, of the truth that now burns bright in my mind, and the façade I must maintain.
Clara's eyes, filled with concern and determination, meet mine in the mirror as she adjusts my gown. It's a gown I never chose, meant for a ceremony I never wanted, but I must wear it as if it's my own.
"Remember," Clara whispers, her voice a gentle yet firm reminder, "you must act like Marina. We cannot afford any mistakes. Phoenix must not suspect anything. You can be in real trouble if he finds out, and with your hybrid still dormant, don't take
