After the makeup artist and cosmetologist left, Ari waited to be taken to the church, while Lillian fussed a bit more over her dress, making sure everything was in place. She had dreamed of this day for a long time. and she didn't want to miss a thing. The antique white lace veil covered her long brown hair, but not her face. It matched her floor-length down to perfection, fitting her like a glove, as if it had been made for her. But as she waited, Ari couldn't help but think about the woman... Dima Franz... Grayson's ex-fiancé. Although she had to have lied, Ari couldn't help but wonder if what she was saying was true. What if the man she was about to marry was abusive? She couldn't help but wonder. But Ari pushed the thought from her mind, determined to enjoy her wedding day. “Are you