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The Bride-to-Be

Author: Oma
last update publish date: 2026-09-30 23:46:18

​ISABELLE'S POV:

​The morning after our engagement gathering, I woke up with a quiet sense of joy and a brilliant ring resting on my left hand.

​I lay on the soft mattress for a long time then the reality of what lay ahead settled in my mind.

​I was getting married to Damon, which meant we had an actual wedding to organize.

​I sat up straight against the pillows, my heart beating a little faster as the realization hit me. A real wedding required so many choices, choosing a nice venue, arranging
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