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Chapter Fifty-Six: Black Wedding

Author: Oziomachi
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-29 11:50:41

SOPHIA'S POV

MORANO'S HALL

“Ma, you look stunning. The dress is perfect for your special day,” Grace said as she fastened the last satin ribbon on the corset of my gown. Her smile was wide with pride, but there was a glimmer of excitement in her eyes too—as if she were part of something legendary.

I stood in front of the tall mirror, barely recognizing the woman in black staring back at me. The dress was elegant and bold, tailored in layers of deep silk and lace. It hugged my waist, flowed down to the floor with a haunting grace, and shimmered slightly under the chandelier lights.

“Grace, I’m so nervous,” I confessed, twisting my fingers. “I want everything to be perfect—for Leonard. He deserves that.”

Grace turned to me, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear with the tenderness of a sister. “Don’t worry, my lady. Everything has been taken care of. The ceremony will be beautiful, and your husband will be so proud of you.”

Giovanni stood behind me, brushing and styling my hair
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