I stood in front of the tall mirror in my room, my reflection staring back at me. Lia and Andrea had outdone themselves, dressing me with the utmost care. They hovered behind me now, putting finishing touches to my appearance like two dedicated artists perfecting their masterpiece.
The dress they had chosen for the evening was exquisite. A deep emerald green that hugged my curves in a way that was both flattering and comfortable. It was soft, made from silk, with long sleeves and a high neckline, perfect for the cooler evening but elegant enough for a night wedding reception. It draped beautifully over my growing belly, accentuating my pregnancy in the most graceful way. The waistline was slightly raised to give my stomach room, and a belt of golden embroidery ran just beneath my bust, ad
