Chapter 183 Savannah.

Marcy Lee 1.6k words

Wedding Day...

I stand in front of the mirror feeling like I'm in a fairy tale. My dress skirt is made of tulle and flows out all around me. The bodice is covered in light pink jewels, leaving my arms bare. The dress fits tight to my breasts, so I don't...

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