Chapter 85 : Mrs. Withers
*Trinity's POV*
"What do you think?" Darla asked as she finished putting me in the first dress.
There was a small mirror on the inside of the room as well and I took a look at myself in awe. It was such a surreal feeling to see myself standing there in a wedding dress.
When Matthew had first asked me, I was nervous. I knew he was trying to be fun and cute, but I didn’t think he realized what a big deal wedding dresses were.
Especially for someone that was married before.
Being here, at this salon now, was bringing back so many memories. Most of the time, I looked back at my time with Nate as a positive thing—as a blessing. Now that Matthew had helped in healing my heart, it was much stronger for those memories.
But it wasn't memories of Nate that were plaguing me, even though I did wonder what he would think of me remarrying. No, in reality, I was remembering Christiana.