Chapter 93: The Beautiful Bride

The next morning, I am woken up by the early sunlight and a series of noises.

Still half-asleep, I groan and rub my eyes, frustrated.

What is going on…Who is out there screaming and yelling…Somebody is trying to get some sleep here…

Then something snaps me back to reality like a whip—

Fuck! Today is my wedding day!!!

Then I hear my mom’s shrieking in the living room, “Is she still asleep? She should be up half an hour ago!”

“She is probably in the bathroom. Let me go check on her, Mrs. Ramirez.” That is Jenna’s voice.

“Oh thank you darling. You are a life savor…”

Light footsteps approach the bedroom door. I only have one quick second to grab the sheet and cover up my naked body before the door flies open.

“Morning Nat—OMG, you ARE still in bed!”

“…I couldn’t sleep last night.” I swallow, pretending to be calm.

Meanwhile, I quickly scan the room—Good, Eason is gone already. I can’t imagine what kind of temper tantrum mom would throw if she finds out that we spent the night together.

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