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Chapter Six
Pearl's POV :
Who thought me as in Pearl Bennett oops Pearl Anderson will be seating in Ryan's room fidgeting?
OK, I never ever thought I would be nervous on our nuptial night.
Our nuptial night.
Sounds so dreamy.
Dreamy?
Pearl, you are insane.
Whoa, I am losing it totally. Who talks with herself?
You. My inner self mocked me.
Oh, not again. I won't talk to myself. Huh.
Where is he? Isn't he going to come? Should I change my clothes? Should I fall asleep? What people does on their first night?
Please someone tell me. Its my first marriage for god sake.
Yeah, I saw it on TV drama. But in those, there is always a problem between the hero-heroine. They end up sleeping in different rooms. I am not from any
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