Chapter 45

I stand still, a delicate ivory fabric hugging my curves. I'm staring at my reflection while everyone around me comments of how beautiful I look.

Someone says that I'm absolutely glowing and it makes my stomach flutter.

I've thrown up today, but it's not only due to the fact that I'm nervous.

I know something that no one else knows.

"My goodness, Soph, you're so beautiful!" Fiona sobs, streaking her perfectly applied foundation, but her mascara stays...