Endless Love: A Billionaire Romance (Forever Us Book 3) by Bianca Borell

Author:Bianca Borell [Borell, Bianca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-04T00:00:00+00:00

BRIA

I get a little emotional when we arrive at the bridal salon. I’d stopped hoping this day would come. My mother approaches, her golden-brown eyes gleaming with so many feelings, I hardly suppress my tears. We step inside where the receptionist makes a quick call. One minute later, a consultant appears. I guess her to be around my age, long dark hair and flawless skin, and takes in the group, all eleven of us. She smiles and says, “Hi, everyone, my name is Beatrice Collier. Who’s my bride?”

I raise my hand, and we smile at each other.

“That’s me, Bria du Mont,” I say then introduce my family to her.

“Big family, I see. Nice to meet you. Now, let’s find you the perfect dress.”

We enter a room with light beaming through the windows, warming the space. It’s a bridal consultation room with a seating area to discuss dress styles and other wedding details and a changing room. We take a seat on the plush cream oval couch, and the questions start.

“Bria, when is the big day?”

“In less than a month.”

Her mouth gapes in shock. I wave my hand, trying to lessen the pressure.

“I’m confident I’ll find the perfect dress with your help.”

My assurance lessens her nerves as her expression relaxes, but her eyes are full of incredulity. It must be rare for a future bride to be as calm as me with so little time left until her big day. Combine that with the fact I entrusted the wedding planning to my mother and future mother-in-law, I’m in a class of my own.

“Do you have something specific in mind?”

“I do. I have always imagined it to be mermaid style but with an open back.”

“I have the perfect dress. Head into the dressing room, I’ll be right back.”

Beatrice reappears, a dress dangling on her arm. She reveals it as she hangs it, and I’m awe-struck. I caress the soft white material and undress, eager to try it on.

She helps me to dress, and when I turn around, she glances at me.

“Wow, stunning, but see for yourself.”

My reflection leaves me speechless. My hair falls in gentle curls over my breasts, revealing a modest V-neckline. My gaze trails down the body-shaping pristine fabric that ends in a fishtail train pooling on the carpet. Beaded lace appliques finish the look and give it that extra touch. I picture Damien standing next to me, smiling in approval.

“It's perfect,” I say, my voice shaky, heavy with emotions.

“Shall I dare ask you if this is the one?”

“It is the one.” Her full, rosy lips curl into a smile.

“Were you also so quick and sure about your fiancé?”

“Yes, for me, it has only ever been him.”

“He sounds special,” she says and tilts her head at me, and I answer to her reflection in the mirror.

“He is.”

“Should we show them your choice?”

I nod. I still as I step toward them, their gazes following me, while they place their glasses of champagne down.

“Honey, you look breathtaking,” my mother says, her voice full of emotion.

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