Previous chapter:
Chapter 198: If Only I Had…
Next chapter:
Chapter 200: You’re Forgiven
PREVIEW
... e hangs heavy in the room, almost too rich to breathe in.
I’m surrounded...no, imprisoned...by petals, ribbons, and the sound of giggling girls who have sworn to make me perfect before the ceremony.
Alana hums softly beside me as she braids my hair, her fingers gentle but purposeful. Every so often, she’d slide in a fresh sprig of white blossoms into my hair, and I stare at the mirror in front of me.
Never did I think I’d ever see my hair braided. I’ve been scrubbed clean ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























