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.

whisper in her ear, "Carol, you're the kindest person to me." Carol shivered,

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

back asleep, unaware

the stylist and the makeover team were already there

whisked away to get 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

the press was barred; only industry insiders were

the room, and upon not seeing Felix,

personally. The bridesmaids were provided by the

bothered to fuss over

was done, Carol slowly

looking in the

pick you up soon. Everything's set at the hotel." Carol glanced at the bridesmaids nearby, who were clearly sent by Felix to

lashes, feeling

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