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Chapter 138 My Wedding

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
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Bernice

I stood in front of the full-length mirror in the Bellagio's bridal suite, hardly recognizing the woman staring back at me. The ivory lace gown hugged my curves before flowing out into a modest train, and a delicate veil cascaded down my back. It was a far cry from the power suits I'd grown accustomed to wearing at Stephen Corp.

"You look absolutely stunning, honey," my mom's voice came from behind me, thick with emotion.

I turned to face her, feeling a lump form in my throat. "Mom, I—"

She shook her head, cutting me off. "No, let me say this. I know we've had our differences, especially with everything that's happened with Melissa. But seeing you now, about to marry the man you love... I couldn't be prouder."

I felt tears prick at my eyes and blinked rapidly, not wanting to ruin my makeup. "Thanks, Mom. That means more than you know."

A knock at the door interrupted our moment. "Is it safe to come in?" Cathy's voice called out. "Or are we having a full-on sob fest in here?"

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