Chapter 23: Gone is the Achilles

Days pass by without her realizing and now she is in front of the large whole body mirror wearing the most elegant gown that Psyche Saavedra has made for her. It's a winter white long braided see-through sleeve gown. She doesn't only look like she's getting married but also looks like a princess in a fairytale. Her make-up artist put on light make-up and her hair is in a crown braid bun.

The door opened and heard a gasp coming from her parents who were now beaming with happiness as they roamed their eyes on her.

"You are such a gorgeous sweetheart!" Felice exclaimed with tears on the corner of her eyes.

"You're beautiful too, Mom." Felice is wearing a baby peach colored gown that radiates her flawless creamy white skin like hers. Felice even looks like she ages by ten backwards. Her mother immediately approached her with a gentle hug.

"How about giving a hug to your daddy too?" Eduardo slowly entered the room and took a peek at them.

She smiled as she walked towards her father and ga