Talia’s POV “You can open your eyes now, ma'am,” The makeup artist, Giselle, uttered, “I'm done.”Fluttering my eyes open, I gasped as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.Giselle had truly overdone herself, and I had no regret trusting her with my wedding makeup.She had done exactly what I wanted, an elegant yet timeless look.“Well, what do you think?” Kimberly asked, standing up from the bed, “Do you like it?”“I don't like it,” I said, and both Giselle and Kimberly's faces fell, causing me to feel bad, “Don't look sad now. I was going to say I love it.”Giving me a relieved smile, Giselle replied, “I'm glad to hear that, ma'am. I'm going out for breakfast, but please don't hesitate to call me if you need my help.”“Alright, Giselle,” I replied, to which she nodded, before taking her leave.“So you will really become a wife today, huh?” Kimberly asked, sitting on the stool beside me, “I mean, I know it's happening, but I just can't help but think about how surreal this is.”“
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