Chapter 52

Violen POV

Along the way, the heart seemed to dance in there. The snow was still falling, and the air was getting colder, but my body felt hot. Once again, I felt what I was then like a dream. I squeezed my hand and occasionally saw Noah; this man always smiled back at the flutter I felt right now. Noah and I are on our way to the wedding dress.

"The more you smile like that, the more uncertainty I feel," I said to Noah. Noah was just silent, not responding to me who protested. "Is the place still far away? "I asked. Noah shook his head in response to me.

"You don't have a mouth?" I said emphatically sarcastically Noah; he'd been answering me with a nod or sometimes shaking his head. Like before again, Noah smiled arrogantly and shook his head in answer to my question. It made me snort with annoyance.

After a few minutes, Noah parked the car, asked me to get off and led my hand into the wedding dress selection area. My legs were still shaking when the wed