Chapter Ninety-One: Kiss and Make Up!

"Our advise really doesn't matter, Lily Rose. We're not the ones who's getting married... It's you." Madison frankly stated.

"--But what do you really want to do? Do you want to postpone the wedding for another two years for you to continue working with the Make Up Institute?" Mary Dale suddenly asked.

"--Or do you want to forget about that job opportunity at the Make-Up Institute and be a full-time Mrs. Dorian Esquivel?" Madison asked more question.

"I really don't have any idea, girls. If I could, I want to do both." Lily Rose sadly said, while shaking her head.

"I think the right thing to do is to talk to your fiancé about it. You need to sort out this problem, since you're going to be married soon, and whatever decisions you might have, it will affect both of you." Mary Dale seriously commented.

"You're right. I just need to find the perfect timing to talk to Dorian. He's been talking about the wedding for the passed few days." Lily Rose lets out a sigh.

"Do it as soon as possible