" Are you nervous ? " Delila asked behind me. I looked up at her through the mirror. She looked beautiful. She was like my unofficial bridesmaid. Dressed in a deep ruby red, Claire was in the bathroom getting changed too. " No " I smiled at her. " Not really, I just feel like it had all been a whirlwind. I can't believe I am marrying Dominic. I didn't believe he could actually like me. Now we are getting married. Pinch me or something because it can not be real ", I joked. But I jump when she actually does, she grabs the skin at the back of my arm and squeezes it. " Not a dream " she laughs at my shocked face.
She sobers though, chewing her lip, she looks at the floor. " Grace " she says seriously, her tone makes me pay attention. Turning around, I looked at her and gave her my full atte
