Chapter 3 02

Roya POV☢️🕸️☢️🕸️

"Ughh, today's the day...I guess" looking over I see Stella pushing out her stomach in the mirror. "Stella, what are you doing?"

"Do you think I've gained weight?" Is this girl nuts? She's literally the same size as last week,"Girl what?" I mumbled.

"Do you think I'm fat Roya?" Fat? Okay maybe Stella has body dysmorphia or something because what the heck? Maybe her period is coming, I mean usually we're in sync but maybe she got lucky. "Are you pregnant or something?"

"No, it's just...my dress doesn't fit me" Seriously, this girl is going to give me a headache like I've just woken up. "Stella, I have so many dresses it's no biggie just go into my closet and choose one, It's my 'wedding day' right I'm not gonna wear them right?"

"Right" She nodded, "Well get up then Yaya, let's get you ready"

"I guess, today's the day right" I smile as I walk past her to the bathroom.

I can do this, it's no big deal just breathe. I mean it's not as if he can leave me at the altar right? God get it together Roya he's just good looking, it's not like your selling your soul to the devil, plus there must be a reason he wants this arranged marriage right otherwise he wouldn't have asked Dad, ughh let's just get ready.

Relaxing as the water rains down on me, wait is this the last time I'll be getting ready here? God I'm gonna miss this, the rainfall shower head, the marble walls, the heated floors every single detail in this bathroom was decided by me, maybe my husband will let me design our bathroom, hmm his & hers sinks a clawfoot bathtub, oooh no a deep inset tub with jets and a double shower mmm yes, okay I'm getting wrinkly I need to get out of the shower.

After scrubbing down I jump out, "where is she? Hmm well" Is that my step mother, I walk in to see her talking to Stella. "Good Morning" I mumble to her, "Hmm" she shoved my wedding dress at me as she leaves.

Even on my special day she can't even greet, well okay then, it's not like I'm even going to be here much longer. She can't just be happy for me just a little bit ? well maybe that's just too much to ask. Well I'm not gonna miss her anyway just my little brother.

"Well that was a nice" I rolled my eyes as I jumped onto my bed, "nice how Ells, she didn't even say one word to me" Getting up I look for my dressing gown "ohh you thought I was being serious" she laughed.

"Whatever Stella, open the door for those people so they can start getting me ready".

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This part of the story mostly written by @veetamara. She is a good soul. She helping me to edit the story too.

Edited :1/1/2021

Author:Sayba naznin riya ✍️ 📖

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Hey do not stop reading my book because John hate black women. He is not a racist or neither am I! John hate them because of personal reasons. You will get to know, why? Continue reading my book. You will understand. I am also a black girl. So do not mind. It's just story, if there is no problem,