[Warning: Mentions of R-18]
Alisha pov
Alexander and I were in a bridal shop to choose our wedding clothes. He wanted to bring the designers to our house, saying that going out was too dangerous.
The last time I went outside was when he proposed to me. After that, I was confined to the house yet again.
With the passing of each day, I was getting annoyed. I wanted to go outside and try a lot of wedding gowns before choosing mine. I wanted to experience the same things as the other brides.
I tried to negotiate with him. He wasn't listening. I finally told him that either we would go to the bridal shop or he could marry himself. He relented and booked the famous Bridle Shop.
Back to the present: I'm now in the dressing room, trying on a gown. I look at myself in the mirror. The gown is hugging my body beautifully. It is too revealing. It's a see-through gown that's not hiding anything.
