Chapter byxElena lowered her phone onto the dressing table, the smile lingering on her face even after the call had ended. “I’ll see you after the ceremony,” she’d promised. “And I’ll be waiting,” her mother had replied, before insisting she stop worrying about the hospital and start thinking like a bride.The makeup artist fastened the last pin into Elena’s hair before stepping back to inspect her work. She adjusted a loose strand near Elena’s temple, nodded to herself, and finally set the comb aside. “There,” she said. “Now you can move.”Elena laughed softly. “I’ve been waiting to hear that.”“I know. Every five minutes you asked if we were done.”“Because we weren’t.”Across the room, Mia was already halfway through another phone call. “No, the white arrangements go on the left side of the entrance… Yes, the entrance, not the altar.” She listened for a moment and rubbed her forehead. “Please tell me someone remembered the guest book this time.”She ended the call with a s
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