Chapter 1298
At that moment, Nyla finally understood what Damon had meant by a “surprise.”
Her eyes welled with emotion as she turned to Valarie. “Where is he now?”
“I’m not sure, but he’s probably still handling the wedding preparations. Try on the dress first and see if it fits!” Valarie said with a grin.
Nyla blinked back her tears and nodded. “Okay.”
With Valarie’s help, she slipped into the wedding dress.
It fit her perfectly–just as she had imagined.
Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, she felt a bit dazed.
It had been so long since she’d last worn a wedding dress–so long that she had almost forgotten what it felt like.
Beside her, Valarie admired the sight. “You look gorgeous! My best friend never disappoints. Oh, wait- there’s still this!”
Nyla turned to see Valarie holding a diamond–studded tiara. She couldn’t help but smile.
“Let me put it on for you,” Valarie offered.
“Okay.”
Valarie carefully adjusted the tiara on Nyla’s head, making sure it sat just right.
“Perfect,” she said, satisfied.
Nyla looked at her with gratitude. “Valarie, thank you.”
“Oh, come on, no need for that between us! The wedding starts at 2:18 p.m. You still have time to rest. Want to take a nap?”
Nyla laughed. “There’s no way I could sleep right now!”
Valarie chuckled. “Yeah, I get it. If I were you, I’d be way too excited to sleep too.”
A thought struck Nyla. “Wait a minute… So was it around the time you started asking me all those weird questions that Damon began planning this wedding?”
Valarie nodded, then let out an exaggerated sigh. “Yes! You have no idea how ridiculously meticulous he was.
“Before decorating the venue, he made a questionnaire–over 500 questions, all about your favorite colors, flowers, places… Do you have any idea how I survived those days?!”
The memory was something Valarie would rather forget. Some questions she could answer, but others? She’d had to ask Nyla directly.
“You really went through a lot,” Nyla said, amused.
Before Valarie could respond, a knock sounded at the dressing room door.
“Come in,” Nyla called.
The door opened, and Brandon stepped inside, carrying a food container.
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Chapter 1299
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Dressed in a tailored blue suit, he stood tall, his sharp, handsome features impossible to ignore.
Valarie glanced at him a few times before looking away.
“Aunt Nyla, how’s everything going?” he asked.
“Almost ready. I was just chatting with Valarie.”
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