Felix picked up the bouquet he had prepared earlier that morning, knocked on the dressing room door, and stepped inside.At the sound, Monica turned around. She was already in her white gown, a wedding dress specially commissioned from a renowned designer. The fabric was luxurious, the cut form-fitting, accentuating her already gentle features, making her appear even more ethereal and refined.Standing there, she was simply breathtaking.Felix froze for a moment, then quickly stepped forward. “This, Adrian asked me to bring it. The bouquet.”“Yes,” Monica said, quickly taking it. “This is it. Mostly because if it hits someone, it won’t hurt much.”Felix was the best man for this wedding. It had been decided early on. Julian had never been fond of lively places, let alone serving as Adrian's best man. So, the duty naturally fell to Felix.Monica put down the flowers, looked back at Felix, and furrowed
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