Hannah fitted herself into her wedding dress, nerves raced through her body as exhaustion tried to peak it's way through.
She could feel the hands of her assistant; Lindsay, reach for the zipper on Hannah's wedding dress.
"Thank you." Hannah whispered.
"Belle, just worry about you today." Lindsay reached for Hannah's veil that sat on the bed "Your dad has Harley, Alytain is getting ready. Everything is sorted."
Hannah looked at her reflection in the mirror, she softly smiled "Your amazing, you know that right?"
"It helps that you pay me." Lindsay attempted to joke.
Hannah felt her nerves ease a little.
"Oh, look at you" Maria spoke as she stepped into the room, she couldn't believe how princess like Hannah looked in her wedding dress. "Let me help with that."
Lindsay handed the veil over.
Maria stepped in front of Hannah's reflection before carefully adjusting the veil amongst Hannah's curls. She glanced down at Hannah's make up "it still looks all perfect." She was proud of the work she had done on Hannah.
"I can't believe this is actually happening." Hannah wasn't sure if she was saying it to herself about the life with Alytain or if she was saying it out loud to her assistant and her makeup artist.
Maria stepped to the side.
Hannah soaked in her reflection, she looked different in a wedding dress and a bridal veil over her face. She didn't look like an eighteen year old, she looked mature and almost older than she truly was.
She closed her eyes for a second, she let the image of herself burn into her memory as she took a deep breath before slowly exhaling.
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Who's the real you?
RomansShe was only seventeen when she laid her eyes on the man of her dreams, twenty-five year old Alytain; the UK's biggest Rockstar. Little did Hannah know her whole life would change when Alytain swept her up into his chaos. She no longer goes by Hanna...
