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118: Not letting go of the Woman I love!

Layla’s POV

Everyday I walked out of my chambers, I was met with the hustle and bustle of wedding preparations and each time I looked at them I was overwhelmed with the decision that was drawing nearer by the second, a decision I didn't have a definite answer to.

“Look alive darling, the stylist will be here any minute” Nadia said as she waltzed into my room.

From those dry lips of hers that had been glossed the last time I saw her, I could tell that she’d been making out with Castle at some point; hence the giddy nature of hers.

“I can't believe he’s going ahead with everything despite knowing how conflicted I’ve been” I rolled my eyes and leaned back on the bed.

“I have a feelings things will work out just fine, okay?” Nadia mushed my cheeks by holding both of them in her palms as she spoke.

“You don’t know th—” I was cut off by a knock on the door and I locked eyes with Nadia as we wondered who it could be.

“Ah, the stylist! That must be her, I'll let her in” She walked to the door
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