Elena’s Point of ViewThe morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow over the room. Elena stood before the full-length mirror, her heart racing as she gazed at her reflection. Her ivory gown clung perfectly to her frame, the delicate embroidery shimmering like starlight. The flowing skirt cascaded around her, soft and ethereal, as if spun from moonlight itself.Behind her, Sara fussed with the veil, her eyes gleaming with pride.“Stop moving,” Sara scolded playfully, adjusting the delicate lace. “I swear, Elena, you’re going to give me a heart attack. You look like a goddess, and I refuse to let anything mess that up.”Elena laughed nervously, her hands brushing over the smooth fabric of her dress. “I can’t believe this is happening.”Sara stepped back, her expression softening. “Believe it. Today is your day, Elena. You deserve every bit of happiness coming your way.”Mirella entered the room, her sharp eyes taking in Elena’s appearance. For once, her usual
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