Chapter 33

-Ava’s POV-

There had been a nagging feeling clawing at the back of my mind since the night of the ball. Something felt off–like there was a task I needed to complete, something critical that I couldn’t quite place my finger on, and it was slowly driving me

insane

a

And the worst part? I remembered every single detail from that might. My explosion at the ball still gave me a twisted sense of satisfaction, but then came the parts I’d rather forget.

The way I had practically melted into his arms, saying something ridiculous about liking his eyes. Seriously, what was that?

What was I thinking?

Lilian, are you even listening to me?” Isabella’s sharp voice cut through my thoughts like a blade.

“No, I replied, a little too bluntly,

Isabella glared, clearly unimpressed. “Seriously, you have to take this more seriously. We have a week and three days to plan a wedding that’s going to be the talk of the country for months. At this rate, I think it’s too much for us. Maybe we should hire an event planner.”

I blinked at her. “I thought you already hired one? And she was on her way?”

Isabella threw her hands up, exasperated. “Well, with this attitude, we’re going to need like five planners to get it all done.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “You don’t have to be so dramatic, Bels Alright, I’m sorry. What were you saying?”

“I was saying that with the time ticking down, we need to speed things up. You need to decide on what you want specifically. Colors, themes–everything. So when the planner gets here, we won’t waste time.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Now you’re the one who hasn’t been listening. I’ve said it over and over-I want a small wedding. simple, Besides, it’s only going to be you attending from my side. I lowered my voice, not really in the mood to rehash this part. “And don’t forget, this is all based on a contract.”

Isabella rolled her eyes so hard I thought they might get stuck. “Which is why you should go all out, Lilian! For one, you’re marrying the Alpha king, and for two–well, you’re marrying the Alpha king.”

I rolled my eyes right back at her. “There’s really no getting through to you, is there?” I sighed, rubbing my temples. “Look, I just want to focus on my new job and doing what I actually love. All of this will be over in a year anyway, so why make a

fuss?”

Without warning, Isabella grabbed my face, pulling me so close that our noses almost touched. “Lilian, I love you, but this is not your decision to make. You’re having a big wedding, and that’s final. Now, what color do you want? She’s going to be here any minute, and time is running out.”

Her last words lingered in the air, echoing ominously in my head. Time is running out.

Why did that phrase stick with me?

on it any further,

up and

papers and a tablet

he face lighting up with a professional

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said, her breath slightly short. “Traffic was terrible, but I’m here now, and we’re going to

with a gracious simile. “Oh, don’t worry about it. We’ve still got plenty of time.” She turned to me

we do need to speed things along, right,

I was about to get roped into a full–blown wedding planning session whether I wanted it or

out a massive binder. “Alright, let’s get started! First things first, do you have a

Isabella jumped in, all but buzzing with excitement. “I was thinking something elegant. Maybe a ro theme!

an eyebrow at her. “Bels, are you planning my wedding

shot me a look.

of extravagant, over–the–top weddings. I couldn’t help but fee a little

but my voice was drowned out by Isabella’s

you love roses, don’t you? We could do white and gold roses with greenery al around the venue. It’ll

“Actually, I-”

for the dress,” Isabella continued, “we need something timeless. A gown that screams power but is still delicate enough

already decided. “I have a few designs in mind that would be perfect for that. Let me just pull

room buzzed with conversation, both Isabella and the planner talking over each

planner showed me a few options for the dress. I wasn’t the kind of girl who dreamed about her wedding day, but the designs were undeniably beautiful. My parents hadn’t granted me permission to dream or fantasize plus I had alresdy had one wedding but

a sleek, off–shoulder gown with intricate beading and lace.

eyes lit up. “Yes!

head, considering it. It wasn’t terrible. In fact, it was

come around. You have to trust the on this, Lilian. We’re

no point in fighting it anymore. “Fige, but can

“Fife,

these things go. Everyone will want to be there.

day that I get married based on this kid of circumstances,” I

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hear me or chose to

The planner continued asking

indoors or outdoors?

What about the cake?

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