"How are you feeling? Doing okay?" Christian's voice came from the other side of the door.
I was standing in a beautiful bridal suite inside a large stone castle venue. From the window, I could see the immaculate decorations out in the gardens below. It looked like a wedding celebration fit for royalty.
That's how Christian treated me. Like royalty.
Ever since the day of the arrest, my life had turned into pure bliss. I moved in with Christian right away and settled in as the future Mrs. Vittoria.
"I'm feeling good. Maybe slightly emotional from all of the excitement, but good," I replied, wiping a few tears from my eyes.
I knew he came by because he was worried about me. Usually, the bride's mother and sisters would be in the bridal suite with her, but I've ceased all communication with my family after that day.
But my suite wasn't empty. Inside with me were multiple hair and makeup artists, all the best of the best.
