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Leanna

COMPLETED [Mature Content] My life has no meaning. I'm forty years old, a middle age woman. Some say I have a fulfilling life, an architect with a high salary, a one-bedroom condo unit and a face that, although not the most beautiful, certainly warrants a second look. The only thing people criticize about me is the emptiness of my ring finger. I'm not married and don't have a family of my own. I don't feel anything about it. I don't need a man in my life, and I hate kids. The only thing I regretted was how I lived my life. Half of it wasted in school and the other half wasted in work. Before I knew it, I'm already old and at my deaths bed - alone and dying. THEN I WOKE UP FROM THE DREAM. ---- Read my other works: I am the Queen (FL) Genre: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, StrongFL, RichFL, PoorML, ColdML Realm Wars (ML) Genre: Epic Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Mature, R18, Romance, RPGelements, GAMEelements, OPmc Angels, Demons, Sprites, Elves, Beastmen Generation of Heroes (ML) Genre: Action, Adventure, Epic Fantasy, Friendship, Magic, Beasts, Game Elements, Multiple Leads, OPmc, Romance, War, Military Trinity the Last White Witch (FL) Genre: Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Fantasy, R18, Mature, ColdML, StrongFL ---- Stalk me here: Facebook, Instagram, Twitter: MiuNovels ---- Donate for my Milk Addiction: PayPal: Miu.2017@yahoo.com

MiuNovels · Urban
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279 Chs

[Wedding]

[Zoe's POV]

[Wedding]

I checked myself again in front of the mirror. The girl who was looking back at me felt distant. I couldn't even recognize her.

Long pink hair in a tight bun with few strands framing her beautiful face and a tiara and veil holding everything together. Her face was covered with makeup, but it didn't hide the swelling of her eyes. She was wearing an enchanted white wedding dress that complimented all her curves, which made her even more mesmerizing.

I sighed . . .

I couldn't believe I was getting married.

I had mix feelings about this, but this was not the time to ponder about it, or I'd cry again. Or even worse . . .

Leave and run away.

I shook the idea off my head.

Knock!

Knock!

"Come in!"

"Zoe . . ."

I turned and saw my best friend, Leanna, in her stunning Eva Heart signature bridesmaid dress.