Chapter 357

Aria's POV The next few weeks passed in a whirlwind of wedding preparations. This time, everything felt different. No legal documents to sign first. No business arrangement to negotiate. Just two people madly in love, planning to celebrate that love with everyone they cared about. "What do you think of this one?" Lillian asked, holding up a champagne-colored gown with intricate beading across the bodice. We were at our fifth bridal boutique of the day, and my feet were killing me. But the excitement bubbling inside me made the discomfort worth it. "It's beautiful," I admitted, running my fingers over the delicate fabric. "But I'm not sure it's... me." Claire, sprawled across a plush settee with a glass of complimentary champagne, rolled her eyes. "You've said that about every dress, Aria. At this rate, you'll be walking down the aisle naked." I threw a satin pillow at her, which she dodged effortlessly. "I just want it to be perfect," I admitted. "Aiden's going all out with this weddin