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.

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

gentle breathing beside her and breathed a sigh of relief. It

and fell back asleep, unaware that Felix's embrace had tightened

the stylist and the makeover team were already there

with complex rituals; he wanted to keep it simple to avoid tiring Carol out. Essentially, a crowd would escort her

booked out, and the

swept the room, and upon not seeing

had been cautious, not assigning her any bridesmaids personally. The bridesmaids

bothered to fuss

slowly stood up

bother looking in the mirror,

Carol glanced at the bridesmaids nearby, who were clearly sent by Felix to keep an

her lashes, feeling a

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