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I found a comfortable seat and settled myself down, since today was the day for the awaited wedding.

Yeah, I know; it’s only been a few days since this crazy idea popped up.

I glanced at the mirror in front of me, and I saw the makeup artists approaching with their brushes and palettes. They were all looking beautiful and had huge makeup on their faces, to the point that I was terrified the moment they stepped in. I got to ask: were they running a test on themselves before they came here, or what?

“Good morning, Miss,” one of them greeted. She seemed to be the leader around here. “I’m Dayton, and we are all glad to be at your service.”

“That’s nice. Then you guys should get to work then. You know what they say: Time waits for nobody. “I gave them a silly laugh after those words.

“Don’t worry, miss; we’ll get this done in no time,” another one of them said, with a huge smile on

her face.

“And we’re going to make you the most beautiful creature in the world,” another said, moving her hand dramatically. I think I should know the names of these people.

After a little and humorous conversation, they began to apply makeup to my face, enhancing my natural features and giving me a radiant glow. Gentle movements, skillful hands.

And while they did that, my eyes couldn’t help but wander over to the corner of the room where my sparkling wedding gown hung gracefully on its hanger.

The sight of it caused me to remember the time when I first got married to Luke. Back then, I was filled with bitterness, knowing that my life was going to be ruined. I never knew that I would break

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lace and shimmering beads that catch the light with every movement. Five stars to whoever designed it. It was really beautiful, and Luke was a billionaire. Of course, he’d try his best to get the best wedding dress in the world. Since a lot of notable billionaires, just like him, would be attending the wedding.

I couldn’t help but reflect on the journey that had led me to this moment. Those heartbreaking and gut–wrenching

Bella said. She was one of the makeup artists. I had some knowledge of their names, but

woman. This makeup is going to make everyone explode, especially her lover,”

artists.

not saying anything, just letting them carry

the bridal suite. I didn’t know, but since they were all smiling, their presence brought a sense

ago. These types of individuals showed up, causing me to smile at that time. But it changed nothing; sadness was still

be my pillars of support, willing to lend a listening ear or offer a comforting hug because they could see the pain

final touches of makeup were applied, I couldn’t help but steal glances at the clock. Time seemed to move both too fast and too slowly. Every passing minute brought me closer to the moment I would say “I do” and embark on a new chapter of my life. Yes, vengeance was about to

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going to get millions of headaches. There was a witch in that house, and who knows? More people like her might come to add fuel to the fire. But I knew I was going to be strong against everyone in that house who would

myself in the mirror, feeling a surge of confidence. Wow, I never knew I was this pretty. Makeup does make a remarkable change

a goddess, ready to walk down the aisle and meet my partner at the altar. That good–for–nothing idiot. He too was

miss, looking all perfect,” Dayton said, blowing

to have you in his life,” Abigail said with a grin. She was one

she knew what was going down in

just so flawless. I have to say, I’m jealous,” Sofia

continued to look at myself in the mirror while the makeup artists stood close to

perfect sign. She was one of the makeup

isn’t it?” Dayton asked, looking at me. I nodded. “That means we can

to wait,” Anna told her immediately. “Can’t

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