Giselle's mind was all over the place on the morning of June the fourth; just one साल and six months to the दिन since she had met Robert; the प्यार of her life.
"Giselle! आप look pretty!"
Giselle was pulled from her thoughts as she looked at Morgan. She smiled and then looked at her appearance in the mirror. The गाउन she was dressed in was strapless, and as it went down to the waist, the स्कर्ट flowed out a bit. Made out of white satin, her wedding dress was one of the most beautiful creations she had ever laid eyes on.
Morgan had designed the gown. At क्रिस्मस her father had दिया her a sketch...
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