Evangeline’s POV I took my umteenth deep breath as my nervousness was not going to leave me anytime soon. I squeezed the flower bouquet in my hands lightly. Sometimes I inhaled the soft, fresh smell from the roses and it did relax me a little. The veil on my head still covered my face, I hoped no one can obviously see my tense expression. What if I ruin everything? Will I walk normally in these ridiculously high heels? Do I look pretty? Why this dress tail is so long?! I cleared my throat and straighten my back as I was facing the door to the wedding hall. “Are you okay, dear?” Grandpa called me and he was already standing by my side. I forced a wide smile as if nothing happen. “Yeah, I’m fine, Grandpa… No, I’m not..” I gave up a second later. “What’s bothering you, my dear? Everything’s gonna be alright…” He assured me. “Well… I am too nervous. What if I ruin my walk or fell down on the floor it will be embarrassing!” My anxiety consumed me too much this time. To my surpris