Novel & Cerita Bella's Wedding Shoes In Breaking Dawn

Two hours later Jesse, fresh from the shower donned the new three piece suit Bella had gotten for him from Oliver's boutique and the wrist watch Aviva gave him and then his black Giorgio Armani shoes and he was good to go. "You clean up well Billion." He grinned at him reflection in the mirror. A knock sounded on the door and he walked out of his closet just as it opened and Bella walked in dressed in a white off shoulder knee length gown and gorgeous black heels. Her hair was packed up in a loose chignon at the nape of her neck while some curly strands framed both sides of her face and her lips were painted blood red. She looked very gorgeous holding a black clutch purse in her hand. "I hav

"If you want to get married, I will marry you." Bella knew that he was just teasing her and he was not serious about what he said, so she ignored him, she went to her room and get change. When Bella appeared, Ezekiel was startled and had to get up from the seat. He thought the world had stopped. She was wearing a stunning nude tube shape fitting gown with a slit on the side exposing her flawless legs, flat shoes, her hair was in a huge curl, she was wearing flat sandals and her make-up looked more natural.

Chase staggered as he took a step back. Then, he turned on his heels and ran back frantically, shoving open Bella's bedroom door. Bella had been in the middle of trying on a magnificent jewel crown in front of the mirror, an accessory that could only be worn by the pack's Luna. "Chase! Do you think I look good in this?" she asked, looking at him with a coquettish smile on her face. Yet, Chase grabbed her by the wrist, his eyes chillingly cold.

The silence of the grove was broken by a single bold bird, its song ringing out as the shadows lost their weight. I was still admiring the scene when a soft knock interrupted me. “Luna?” Lauren's cheerful voice came through the door. “May we come in?” “Yes.” The door opened. Lauren entered first, followed by four stylists carrying elegant wooden boxes filled with jewelry, ribbons, and cosmetics. Bella's smiling face immediately appeared on Lauren's phone. “There she is!” Bella complained before anyone could greet me. “I knew it! Nobody cares about my mating ceremony.” I blinked in surprise.

Giorgio stood at the doorway, still wearing his black coat. The lingering irritation he had been suppressing ever since returning from the Darkcrow Club was evident from the faint frown on his face. I tightened my grip on the suitcase handle and met his gaze unflinchingly. "I'm leaving this place." He glanced at the suitcase by my feet and snapped as though he had finally run out of patience. "Bella, all this just because of that kiss tonight? I already told you. It was just a game!"

"Of course not! You do. But it's a party and not just any party. The Dowager Luna is back and everyone would want to be in attendance. You are the new Luna. You have to look like it or they'd talk." "Not like I care about talks but alright. I'll let you curl my hair." For the rest of the evening, I was busy getting dressed up. Xavier had gotten silver heels with stones embedded on every part of it. It was strapped and high. I didn't think I could walk on it but the women were patient with teaching me and in no time, I was walking majestically and even dancing on them.

Brian stopped when he was a step away from me. I didn't dare to look at his face, I just looked down at his feet. But thanks to that, I could see the tip of his big toe was injured, I don't know how he walked and kicked what. I guess his toenail fell off. Perhaps he was punished by the gods for bullying me. “Go to bed with me, accept the ring I gave you, but dare to go out to find a husband? Bella, don't you understand the meaning of giving a diamond ring? Huh?”

she thought quietly. “What is taking her so long?” said Crown Prince pacing around in the room. “Dear brother,” said Princess Beth coming in excitedly. “Are you done yet?” “Yes. I sure am.” “Where is she?” “She’s right here.” The door opened and Bella walked in. His jaw nearly dropped to the ground when he saw her. Bella was dressed in a beautiful white and red dress. Her lips was slightly shaded red. Her dark long hair was floating behind her. Her blue eyes with her mega long thick lashes was shimmering brightly than usual.

Bella's POV After I showered an hour later, the maids, whom I now knew as Alyssa and Lana, helped me into a breathtaking Thalia dress. The metallic color added to its beauty, but Chad consumed my thoughts. I let them do my hair and makeup, feeling like a mannequin. They hardly spoke to me, only asking for my opinion on my preferred color palette or high heels. The walk-in closet was filled with luxurious items from all the haute couture brands, including mine.

“I always knew Tessa would look good in off shoulder lace. Her collarbones deserve luxury.” “You can’t plan a wedding from a kiss,” I groaned. “It’s not a trip kiss anymore,” Zara countered. “He said it wasn’t bad. That’s consent for a wedding hashtag.” “#JustCarterThings,” Sophia chimed. “Oh my God,” I muttered, eyes glazing over. Within seconds, they were picking out flowers, assigning roles Zara as the chaotic maid of honor, Liana insisting she’d walk down the aisle with a mini dog instead of a bouquet, Liv calculating budget logistics in her Notes app like this was a real thing.