Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth (Hannah and Noah) novel Chapter 501

Chapter 0501 

Hannah 

The next morning, I woke with a flutter in my stomach that had nothing to do with morning sickness. Sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I blinked up at the ceiling, letting that first realization sink in. 

It was the day of our wedding. 

In less than a few hours, I would be walking down the aisle, marrying Noah–again. I closed my eyes, taking in the quiet of the room, the anticipation humming under my skin. 

This time, everything was different. 

The stillness didn’t last long, however. Not even thirty minutes after I had gotten up, Viona, Amber, and Emma showed up, bursting into the room like a trio of tornadoes. Each of them was carrying something–a bag, a bouquet, a tray with coffee and pastries and before I could say a word, they had swept me into their morning chaos. 

“Alright,” Amber said, not even bothering to address the fact that I hadn’t seen her in months and here she was, “let’s get you ready. Today is all about making you radiant bride anyone’s ever seen. 

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the most 

Emma held up the garment bag with my dress, smiling at me. “Are you ready?” 

I laughed, still reeling from their sudden appearance. “Yes, I think so,” I replied. 

They led me to a chair in front of the vanity, settling me up like some kind of queen. It was funny, watching them flit around me, each one focused on their own tasks with single- minded devotion. 

Emma carefully laid out my makeup on the table, Viona pulled out her curling irons, and Amber arranged the bouquet on the bed beside Melody’s tiny flower girl dress, taking the utmost care to make sure every petal was positioned perfectly while she chattered away about her experience overseas. 

“So I told that doctor, ‘If you’re not looking to put a ring on my finger, then you can keep 

your 

dick in your pants‘…‘ 

“Amber!” Emma chided, covering Melody’s ears. 

Amber just grinned impishly. “What? She doesn’t understand what I’m saying…” 

Melody was propped up beside me, already dressed in her little flower crown and white satin dress, her chubby legs kicking happily as she watched all the commotion. Every so often, she would clap her hands, laughing like she was in on all of it. Sometimes, I wondered if she really did understand every single word. 

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“Alright, let’s start with the hair,” Viona said, picking up a section of my hair and running her fingers through it thoughtfully.