Chapter 225

ELORA'S POV It’s finally the day. The day I get married to the love of my life. For a moment, the reality of it all feels too big for my chest. It feels too heavy, and too beautiful. Everything we went through…every misunderstanding, every tear, every silent night…we survived it all to get here. I lifted my face to the ceiling, blinking fast, hoping the tears wouldn't dare fall. “No, no… Elora, don’t you dare.” Selene’s voice comes from behind me, sharp and playful. I laughed. “Trust me, Selene. I’m trying to keep it in,” I said, inhaling deeply. “But these damn tears…” She places her hands on my shoulders, meeting my eyes through the mirror. “Look at you,” she said softly. “You look breathtaking. You don’t want to ruin this beauty with tears, do you? The artist already had to redo your makeup once, Elora.” “I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I really am.” She pulled me into a hug. “I’m not mad. I’m just happy. So happy for you.” Then she pulled back suddenly. “Wait. That reminds me…who’s walki