The third point of view
Some say the best day in a woman's life is her wedding day but that wasn't the case for Emily.
"Oh my God!" Her makeup artist squealed in excitement," You are like the most beautiful client I've ever attended to. Your skin is so fresh and smooth, I don't even think you need much of this cosmetics," she gushed while applying mascara on Emily's eyes, unaware that the girl was miles away from reality.
Today was finally D-Day, her wedding day, roughly a month after they got their marriage certificate.
Emily was officially two months pregnant but she had a slim frame so the slight bump in her stomach wasn't that obvious- only the seamstress could tell.
Today was supposed to be a happy day for her but her mood said the opposite. Emily had not received what she was expecting, not in this marriage with Ahmed.
