Chapter 45: My Alpha
Aurora's POV
My heart was racing as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The long white dress was large on me and was obvious that it was being reused. Rachel stood behind me trying to pin the dress the best way that she could.
I didn’t see what the need for me to have on a dress was for. The wedding was without my consent so whether I wore a trash bag or jeans shouldn’t matter. Marcus and Aaron had their minds made up, I was marrying him today and that decision was final.
“I’m sorry the dress is so big on you. It was passed down from Julie and she was pregnant with your mother at the time,” Rachel explained.
I didn’t care about the origin of the dress or why it didn’t fit. Five days ago, Aaron didn’t know I existed so I doubted that he had a dress ready and waiting for me whenever I came of age.
“Julie insisted. She said since your mother never got married, she wanted you to have it,” she said.