Only For You || H.S.

4.

As soon as Freya reached the venue with her 'husband' they were quickly ushered away into different dressing rooms and the paparazzi didn't help it either.

As weird as it sounded to Freya, her husband was a famous film star, apparently. But that was also the reason he could act so well in front of everyone about their relationship.

That was now out of the question as Freya slowly got nervous .

She was new to all of these. Sure, she watched a few movies about weddings and what not before this ritual could fall upon her, still she was afraid.

Her mother-in-law, Anne Styles, was running to and fro . Freya wondered how she could be so energetic.

At the moment, Freya was changing into her white gown.

It was a very beautiful gown and turned out to fit beautifully on Freya.

Still, she was uncomfortable when she came out to let her makeup artists see the outcomes of what ever they did on her.

As soon as Freya stepped out of the dressing room, the whole room fell silent, and Freya feared she had done something wrong.

She nervously glanced towards her mum-in-law, Anne and saw her eyes wide open.

"Did I do anything wrong? Please let me know,Mum."

Freya whispered softly.

Anne took steps towards her and she admiringly caressed her cheek.

"No dear, it's just that... my rude son is so lucky...to have you.. You're looking so beautiful."

Freya muttered a small thank you as she blushed and also got saddened at the mention of him.

If only Anne knew.

Anne quickly ushered everyone out of the room, not before clicking thousands of pictures of Freya, and then told her to wait for her father to come and get her.

Freya was happy and excited to meet her Baba, she hadn't seen him for a day almost.

She was also afraid if her Baba would catch sadness within her. She didn't want to hurt him. So she prepared herself well to act before her Baba.

Suddenly the door creaked open, revealing Freya's old man, standing in a suit, all handsome and happy.

"Baba!"

Freya stood up and reached for her father as he did the same.

"How's my little Mermaid? Hm?"

Mr. Sen asked as he hugged his daughter carefully.

Freya hugged her Baba tightly, trying to stop her tears to fall.

"I missed you, Baba."

"Me too, baby. But remember always, now that's your own house. And as selfish as it sounds, we will not be able to see each other daily anymore. But don't worry, Freya. Harry will take good care of you."

I internally sighed. Yep, if he only knew how his perfect son-in-law was.

Harry. Harry Styles. That's her husband's name. Funny. Everyone knew him all kind and generous. She did too. She hoped that maybe Harry would be a great person. But, look how it turned out.

Freya prepared herself to look into her father's eyes.

"Yes Baba, he's a really great person. He takes so good care of me already.I think I'm happy."

Freya whispered.

Mr. Sen proudly smiled at his daughter.

"Okay, Freya. See, it's good to move on and..."