Isabella was seated on a chair facing the mirror as she was being prepared for her wedding.
She was happy and her happiness made her nervous and shaky. She'd get married to the man she loved. Did she ever see that coming?! Oh, no, no she didn't.
All she was after was saving her sister and here she was, three months later, getting married to the man she spent a nightstand with.
Wasn't it lovely?
However, she wished Hannah was the one wearing her makeup for her and dressing her for the bride. She visited her grave yesterday with Luke so Isabella believed that her sister was with her.
It was Sunday and their wedding took place in the church once the Sunday service was over.
At noon, she was urged to prepare for her wedding. Her face was covered with her veil and her white wedding gown indicated that she was going to be his queen.
