THE ARRANGED BRIDE
A grand wedding, the prettiest, most expensive gowns, gorgeous heels that many brides would envy, a lovely veil to put any other veils to shame, and my handsome Prince Charming, my little fairy tale.
But it was just that. A fantasy. A lovely one to dream of, but a fantasy nonetheless. Because my wedding was nothing short of a cruel reality.
Everything is perfect just like how I imagined my wedding day
“That’s it, Livia; remember, I am always on your side. You just do not see it yet because of this, and we understand you,” My mom said.
My chest tightened as she walked to the bed and opened the box, revealing the white tulle veil custom-made by a popular designer. The train ran fifteen feet lo
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