Under the Veil I Rule

Chapter 251

Outside the house, a group of people stood anxiously. Leading the pack was Dorian, his face a mask of frustration, alongside a makeup artist who looked equally distressed.

As soon as the makeup artist saw her, he hurried over, asking, "Bridesmaid, is the bride still not out yet?"

"We've only got half an hour before the reception starts. There's no time for a full makeover or hairstyle. She could maybe change into her dress and get a quick touch-up... but she can't possibly walk down the aisle without any makeup!"

The makeup artist was practically tearing his hair out, while Dorian radiated anger like a thundercloud about to burst.

He brushed past Amara, striding up to Elysia's door and knocking loudly. "Elysia, get out here!" he demanded, his voice a low growl. "The wedding's in half an hour! What on earth are you doing?"

There wasn't a peep from inside, leaving everyone to wonder if she was even in there.

A timid voice from the crowd piped up, "Is Elysia really in there? Maybe she's getting cold feet..."

curtain after that, and Dorian turned

here," he pleaded. Despite having all of Elysia's family around, he knew Amara was

and unyielding. "Why should I? I'm not going to

least been polite; now she

your angle here? Without her,

curled into a mocking smile. "Who knows if she even wants

words ignited a flurry of whispers among the onlookers,

was no time for makeup or a grand

simmered, inching closer to a

voice interrupted the tension. "Ms. Sullivan, aren't you being a bit

turned to see

a

her side.

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family circle, regardless of the drama. She