Wedding plans.

The date has been fixed and Olivia couldn't get the marriage thought off her mind, no matter how hard her mother kept telling her all would be fine.

The wedding would be next week, and she felt her heart racing. Oh heavens, she was definitely going to become someone's wife.

How about her job? She didn't get to talk about that with Aiden. She ruffled her smooth black hair and laid straight on the bed with her back hitting the soft duvet.

Olivia was lost in her thoughts and had no idea when she drifted to sleep. The next thing she heard was the knock on her door.

A little groan escaped her lips as she stretched her hands and tried to wake up from her deep slumber. “A minute please.” She voiced out and got out of bed while dragging her legs to the door.

She opened it and met her mom standing by the door with a tray in her hand. “Are you alright? Are you sick?” Jane inquired while scanning her from head to toe.

“No. Why do you ask?” Olivia questioned with an arched brow.

“Because you have