CHAPTER EIGHTEEN- BEAUTIFUL BRIDE

My Pov

I sat on the chair though still confused and astonished with everything happening at the moment; the servants, Mum, and Hairstylist except Ma'am Lecia who is on a mean face

"How do you want your hair to be styled"

The hair stylist asked me as she shows a palmtop to me, to select the one I want while I am still in a great thought

"They all look beautiful"

I recommended

I took it from her and then showed Ma'am Lecia to choose for me as she is the one who styles my hair greatly all the years and knows my choice better than my mother

"Help me with a choice"

I looked at her closely, she stayed quiet and then points at a picture

"then you read my mind, I will go for this and I love this"

I said to the hairstylist

After one hour, I looked in the mirror, I could not visualize myself as a very gorgeous lady for the very first time in my life, though I was still lost in thought on what the occasion might be but stayed calm to observe.

Ma'am Lecia brings in the wedding gown for me