Chapter 13: Gianna

Five hours later and Gianna was once again thanking Madame Fleur as they were finally leaving. She was exhausted. You wouldn’t think that just standing there and having someone fit you for a dress and making alterations would be so tiring. Making sure that the door was firmly shut as the last assistant carried out more fabric, Gianna slumped against the door. As soon as the door closed, Sophia opened the door to their bedroom.

She quickly checked to make sure that they were alone before saying, “I thought they were going to be here all night.”

“Tell me about it,” Gianna muttered, pushing herself off of the door and trying to stretch out sore muscles in her shoulders and back.

“Are you done packing,” she asked quietly.

“Yes,” Sophia nodded. “I put things that you might want on your bed to try to help.”

“Thank you,” Gianna said as she made her way to their bedroom and her bed. “Did you pack underwear, leggings, dresses, a pair of jeans, a warm sweater, and a jacket?”

“Yes,” Ol