Chapter12 :The wedding

Roseangelica's pov～～～

 I sit in front of the mirror eyes dead body numb and this searing pain present there in my eyes while I look at my reflection in the mirror.

 The familiar yet unfamiliar face stared back at me and I blink my eyes slowly looking at my reflection to confirm its me.

 My black hair styled into a messy neat updo of a bun that allows some parts to frame my face and allowed the hair to look neat at the same time the hair adorned in beatiful white glowing pearls and diamond hair pins.

 My makeup is done by a famous makeup artist and after telling the girl not to go over the stop she and her team did great with the makeup my face looks absolutely gorgous with the flawless makeup.

 My white dress making a train behind me hugging my curves to perfection with hand made and sewn pearls glistenning in the light and shinning,the clear crystal heels on my feet shinning slightly.

 overall Ilooked how a bride is suppose to look and I look around the room to see it filled with the girls and the moms running around trying to make everything perfect in the hotel room where I am meant to get ready.

 The pearls hotel is a luxurious 8 stars hotel owned by the kings and it is worth the name as everywhere looked like a neatly cleaned pearl and the rooms and environment is simply out of the world.

 ''Put this one in her hear''I hear Damien's mom tell the hair dresser while handing her a pin made with diamonds in the shape of flowers and pearls dangling.

 ''were is the veil''my mother asks and she and aunt Andrea start looking before seeing the beautiful veil.

 soon they start fixing the veil and when it is set they use the other half to cover my face smiling at their work.looking at the other side I look at Althea and Alyssa my other friend along with my sister Ariel and the other girls wearing their baby pink brides made dresses looking ready and beautiful. 

 "You look absolutely beautiful dear I wish you and my son a very happy married life together'' Andrea tells me her hands clasped around my left hand while my mother holds my right.

 At her words of good luck I look up at her trying to mask my emotions while a sudden pain rips through my heart and I stop myself from frowning at how the endless hole in my heart is.

 Mom sits close to me and starts giving me advices and just talking to me before we hear a knock on the door.

 "Are you ladies ready"we hear Adrien's voice and the ladies roll their eyes and reply.

 "No we are naked idiota"they say simultanously and we all burst at laughing and the door opens revealing my handsome brother in law.

 "Wow''he breaths out walking towards me and scoots in front of me.

 ''You look absolutely beautiful'' He sayshugging me lightly and I return the hug he suddenly places his something in my hands and I open my hand to see papers.

 ''what is this''I ask him confused.

 ''your gift''he answers smiling opening the paper I see that it is a transfer document of properties that he gives to me.

 ''ahh thank you'' I tell him really meaning it.I mean who doesn't want money everybody does.

 "You are welcome sissy,its almost time"he says and places a kiss on my cheeks.

 ''Don't ruin her makeup'' my mom and his mother shriek out while hitting his head and we laugh at his face soon the door opens again and father and Leo enter the room.

 walking towards me Leo offers me his hands and I take it standing up he suddenly pulls me into a tight hug and I seem to feel the emotions coursing through him.

 ''It's time baby sis'' he says and I roll my eyes at his words I pull out of the hug looking into his eyes to see them glistening and I laugh at him.

 ''Let's go princessa'Father says and grabs my hand leading me out of the door and towards the place of the wedding.

 ''You have grown princess''Father says his voice sounding choked and when I look up at him I see a tear slide down and if it was a normal day I would have mocked and teased the great mafiaso but I decide to keep quite.

 I squeeze his hands in silent comfort and he smiles at me.

 ''Remember no matter what I do in this world it will always be in your good princess and father loves you'' He says and I nod this is one of the rare times I have shared a moment like this with my mafiaso of a father.

 The doors open and I start walking arms wrapped around my fathers and looking up my breath gets caught in my throat.

 Damien stands on the other side dressed in a three piece well ironed armani suit and italian dress shoes,his black hair slicked back to perfection but what hurt me at that moment is his face,emotionless,void of any emotion and I feel myself suddenly start feeling the pain.

 Damien does not care about the wedding this is all business to him and a part of me is hurt,I remember those times we used to be in each others arms talking about our future how to go about our wedding and all the laughs and loud echo of our voice slightly makes me dizzy.

 'No Rose you shouldn't care too'I tell myself and after nodding I mask my emotions and finally we reach the groom and my hands are placed on his while father pats hisshoulder he nods in reply.

 I stand in front of the man about to be my husband and look up at him our eyes meeting, a sudden emotion flashes through his eyes and I try to guage the emotion but it disappears as fast as it came.

 soon it was the part of the 'I do's' and after hesitating I answer ansd we are pronounced man and wife.

 ''You may kiss the bride'' I hear and Damien leans down raising my veil,I look at him eyes empty and he leans in placing his warm lips on mine and I close my eyes not feeling those familiar tingles and a tear falls from my eyes.