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.

a half-daze, she heard Felix whisper in her ear, "Carol, you're the

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

asleep, unaware that Felix's embrace had

the stylist and the makeover team were

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

was booked out, and the press

and upon not

personally. The bridesmaids were provided by the

bothered to fuss over

the stylist was done, Carol slowly

you look stunning." Not bother 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

lowered her lashes, feeling a twinge of

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