Novel & Cerita Amy's Wedding Dress Secret Life

After we had three glasses, my phone suddenly buzzed twice. Mary had sent me a video, along with a few texts. "Victoria, haven't you always wanted to know what was on that wedding dress? I'll tell you. "Zach was the one who agreed to let me wear it. He said he had to marry you after all those years you spent with him, but he was willing to let me wear your wedding dress and be his bride just once. She continued, "You'd never guess this, but the photographer in that private studio was Zach himself. He got carried away and couldn't hold back, so he made love with me while I was still wearing it."

The whole event was exhausting. “Hideous dress? I thought it looked pretty on you,” Asa said kindly. Amy snorted. “You must be blind,” she said with a laugh. “It was this awful pastel pink thing with way too much lace. I looked like a walking cupcake.” Asa laughed. “Or a fairy princess.” Amy rolled her eyes, but a small blush crept onto her cheeks. “Please, don’t try to flatter me. That dress was a crime against fashion.”

When she finished showering, Amy opened a shopping bag and was astonished to see the dress inside. It was a silk black dress with a black formal cardigan. There was a small black handbag too below the cardigan. Next, she opened another bag to see a black bra and panties. Her face blushed to see Samuel even buy her underwear. Below the underwear boxes, she spotted a shoe box. When she opened the box, it was a pair of black high heels.

“Here, go. Try these.” She pushed three dresses into my hands and me into the fitting room. I tried the first one and went to show her. “We're not going to the wedding. Next!” I huffed and went inside. I tried the next one, but I don't like it, so I put on another. I came out and saw Amy with a red dress. “It's too shiny, try this.”

,he asked I nodded. My wedding dress wasn't the typical white wedding dress you'd see on a bride. It was Nexy's dress. Remember that red dress she bought for our birthday? yeah that one. It was in memory of her. This day was her's. It was my wedding, it was Amber's birthday, but it was also going to be her day too. "Ever seen a bride wear a red dress on her wedding?", Sam asked grinning. "Hi nice to meet you I'm Lexy ", I said and we laughed.

"Of course, it's still a secret. I would never reveal this to anyone, even though I was shocked when Oriaga contacted me after all this time. However, I'm glad he still remembers me—even asking me to take care of the wedding dress at such a precious moment." If Catheline had known the truth, she might have changed the last sentence to 'Getting involved in the joke moment of his life.' Amanda remained flat, whether or not the impending marriage was a secret—it wouldn't change the fact that she would be imprisoned in the bonds sworn by the priest. "But, you are wonderful," Catheline said as she touched Amanda's arm, watching Oriaga's future wife from top to bottom. "Fortunately, I have a selec

The dressing room door opened slowly. Drake looked up once— and went still. Amy stood there awkwardly, clearly uncomfortable under his stare. The dark red gown hugged her figure perfectly. The backless dress revealed the soft line of her waist, the deep V-shaped cut at the back accentuating her skin against the rich fabric. Her hair was neatly packed into a bun, delicate strands framing her face. Light makeup sharpened her features, making her look softer… more striking. Even Amy seemed slightly stunned by her own reflection earlier.

she pushed the voluminous binder towards me. My eyes widened as I flipped through the pages. The mandatory wedding dress fittings, venue tastings, and high-society gala rehearsals were meticulously scheduled, and every single one of them was set during the times of my mock exams. "Quinn, I can't do this," I said, my voice rising with panic. "These dates completely conflict with most of my mock exams. If I miss these mocks, I can't qualify for the Herbert Wige Fellowship application." "Oh, don't be silly, Amy. School can wait, but a Pearson wedding happens only once," Quinn laughed, an evil sound that made my stomach twist. “You can find a way around, unless you are not happy for me.”

“Rebecca, thanks for being so nice to me for the past seven years. Goodbye.” Rebecca looked as though she wanted to say something, but in the end, she remained silent. To comfort the wounded Kevin, Amanda remained by his side at the hospital for five straight days. On the sixth day, her maid of honor, Tina Potter, sent her a reminder. [Amanda, shouldn’t you be getting into your wedding dress? The ceremony was supposed to start hours ago. Leigh must be losing his mind waiting at the altar.] Only then did Amanda seem to remember that she was getting married.

] [Oh, and your wedding too. There was a photo with the messages. A woman smiled and held her phone while a man hugged her tightly. I could only see the back of the man’s head, but I knew it was Cyrus. I also knew the woman. She was Cyrus’s crush, Yara Clarkson. She was wearing the wedding dress I had designed myself. There was only one like it in the world. I remember Cyrus taking away the wedding dress. He said he needed to make some changes. I took a screenshot and sent it to Cyrus.