After a refreshing shower, Felix sauntered downstairs, only to find that she had already finished her dinner.

He prodded again, "Not going to try on the wedding dress?" "No need." The wedding tomorrow wasn't going to happen anyway.

Lacking the energy to chat with him, she decided to hit the hay early.

Felix had indulged in a few too many glasses of wine tonight. Riding the buzz, he confirmed the wedding plans with the event planner one last tbefore climbing into bed.

Carol's attempts at feigning sleep were still painfully unconvincing. Felix pulled her close and murmured her name.

"Carol." She frowned and shifted away, but he shamelessly snuggled up again.

She closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

she heard Felix whisper in her ear, "Carol, you're

at the ceiling, she listened to the gentle breathing beside her and breathed a sigh of relief.

and fell back asleep,

and the makeover team were already there to

suited up. The wedding wasn't bogged down with complex rituals; he wanted to keep it simple to avoid tiring Carol out. Essentially, a crowd would escort her to the hotel entrance, where he would be waiting to take her hand and walk her in. That

booked out, and the press was barred;

the room, and upon not seeing Felix, she

bridesmaids personally. The bridesmaids were provided by the wedding agency, a move smight call

couldn't be bothered to fuss over

stylist was done, Carol slowly stood

you look stunning." Not bother looking in the mirror, Carol offered only a perfunctory

Everything's set at the hotel." Carol glanced at the

lashes, feeling a

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