Amy's Wedding Dress Secret Life 소설 & 이야기

I look back at Amy , my hands now cupped her face. “ Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her once more , just to hear if she is sure – or maybe to ease my guilty heart as I know there might be a chance she will get badly hurt or killed. She looks into my eyes with determination and passion as she nods her head. “Okay then…Amy , lets get you ready for your wedding…” I giggled to lighten the mood. Half an hour later “Wow!” Britney and I gasped out loud in unison as Amy walks out of the bathroom in a white lacy wedding gown , a glittering diamond choker hugs her slender neck , her hair up in a tight bun and her face beautifully enhanced with make up.

She unzipped it and rummaged through the things inside it for a moment before she pulled out a short white dress that was at knee length. "Is that... " Amy blinked her eyes while her jaw fell. "Yes, I will wear my mother's wedding dress today." Loreen's teary eyes scrutinized the gown, and a half-smile formed on her lips. "She always wished for this." When she was younger, her mother always said she would like her to wear it on her wedding day, saying that it would be like a replica of her. However, who knew she would become extinct before she could ever see herself wearing it? But it was better this way. It isn't like her wedding is a joyful one.

I was stepping out in the third dress, a mermaid style that showed off my curves with hand-sewn crystal beading on the bodice and a silk skirt that looked elegant and stylish when I noticed someone else in the shop staring at me. It was Alexander. "How long have you been standing there?" I asked as I stepped up onto the platform. My mother and Amanda turned to see who I was talking to, and I saw Amanda’s face turn into an angry scowl as she recognized Alexander. "Not long," he said. "I'm here picking up a suit, and I was curious to see what kind of dress you might choose." "It's meant to be a surprise on the wedding day," I said. "I think that's only for the groom," he replied.

The realization had his stomach aching as she stepped forward and slowly made her way toward them. That dress was designed to be a kill switch for rational thought. Blue as the cobalt sky and strapless, it hugged her generous breasts and narrow waist, flaring to a stop just above her knees. Amy Tarcherno, Amy Woods since she'd gone back to her maiden namehad toned legs that went on for decades. Her hair was up in a girly complicated knot of curls, exposing her regal neck as she carried white lilies. Her skin was like porcelain, and there was a lot of it exposed. Silver dangly earrings matched her shoes and reflected in the sunlight.

Where does she hide all these dresses? "Try out these dresses and I will do your makeup and hair later," Amy said picking out seven of the best dresses. We have only an hour to try all these dresses and select one from these dresses. But I guess all this hustle is worth it so why not give it a try. I took a deep breath and agreed to try these dresses on. Xx____xX "Finally my masterpiece is ready," Amy said jokingly wiping her tears. I looked at myself In the mirror in front of me. This long baby pink dress with whitework and white heels was suiting me perfectly. Amy is very good in sense of fashion and style. We both were in the same fashion designing university and my designs and her stylin

"Don't do this. Think of our history. Think of the union of our families. Marry me. We can fix this. I’ll do whatever you want. Just sign the papers. Be my wife!" The ensuing silence was razor-sharp. Amy stopped and looked down to where my sweaty hands stained the pure white fabric of her dress. She looked into my eyes with a pity that felt worse than hate. "You're right about one thing, Warren," she said, her voice suddenly calm but laden with a sinister promise. "There will be a wedding today. I won't waste all this preparation, all this press, and all the public's expectation." A flicker of idiotic hope sparked in my chest. Was she giving in?

'' A woman asks me with a smile on her face. I smile back, ''Hi, I'm looking for a wedding dress.'' And I follow her toward the back. I turn around to look at Alex and he just looks at his fingers, as if studying something strange. I see the way he furrows his eyebrows in confusion. I smile unknowingly until he is out of my sight. After trying it on, I quickly undress and change into my own clothes. ''Thank you, Amy.'' I say as she pick up the dress from my hold and she smiles at me.

Amy walks in, stunned to see me on my feet. “Anesha! You need to lie down.” “Help me out on this dress. The wedding will go on.” “You're in no state to–” “Amy.” She pauses, staring right at me with teary eyes. “I'm okay. Go out there and tell Deimos to move everyone to the hall. Ask my mother for help too.”

Cole wigged his brow, trying to get her attention. She stared at him through a corner of her eye. "You wish" Amy straightened her shoulders, looking straight ahead. ** Amy stood in front of the mirror and studied herself, in few hours she'll be getting married to Cole McCoy, Cole had promised her nothing to flashy or complicated but here she was in every sense of the word traditional wedding gown.

,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.