Chapter 51

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A/N: I don't own the pictures!

"I can't believe they actually like my final designs." I laughed, still unsure on why they actually like them. I stepped into my father's arms, feeling safe.

"I can." He smiled, kissing my forehead. "When are they going live?" He asked, walking hand in hand as he escorted me out the building, onto the busy street of Paris.

"Tonight, that's when the press party is.." I said, realising we didn't bring anything suitable for the party. "Which means we get to shop and you get to spend money on your only daughter." I grinned, hugging his arm as I looked up, seeing his famous smirk with an eye roll.

Like father, like daughter.

We found a high street full of shops, instantly feeling like I've died and gone to heaven. I've always wanted to shop in Paris but it's the first time I've been here, which means my bank accounts will be cleared.

Well.. More like my fathers.

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"Oh Lucie Lou, you look beautiful." Dad cried, rushing over, crushing me with his arms. He pulled away quickly, not wanting to get tears on the dress.

I think I've found my wedding dress.

"Papà." I whispered, twirling in front of him, laughing slightly, taking in everything. "I think.. I think this is the one." I grinned, looking down.

It was pure white, with a high neck line which will match the bridesmaids dresses, the top of the neckline had lace detailing which resembled a chunky necklace. It had sheer material from the neckline to the top of the bust. There was lace detailing covering the bust and going up along the sleeveless edge. Lace covered the bodice and hips, then fading out to the bottom. It was skin tight until around mid thigh, fanning out gradually. The train wasn't massive but it wasn't tiny, it was perfect. The gentleman placed the most beautiful tiara followed by a simple veil on me, placing the front section over, with the back flowing down until the top of my arse.

This is the one.

I created a group message and sent a picture to Abi, Jade, Georgie and Holly. I sent my mother the picture as well but without her in the group message. It didn't take long until Jade as calling me.

"Lucie! it's perfect!"

"Have you picked the matching accessories yet?"

"You look so beautiful!"

"That's the one! Have you bought it yet?"

I let the four girls carry on blasting questions through my phone as I passed it to my father while I went and got changed, seeing the assistant laughing at us.

"Hang on girls, let my old ears catch up with your young mouths." Dad laughed. "We're just about to pay for the dress, veil and tiara."

"What about shoes, Oscar! You forgot the shoes!" I heard Jade panic down the phone as I placed my clothes back on, letting the young lady take the dress, going back out.

"Don't worry, I have a surprise." He replied rather smugly as he rushed his goodbyes as I slipped back into my black courts, to accompany my white blouse with a loose bow detailing over the bust, which was tucked into a high waisted, black pencil skirt.

"And what surprise would this be, Mr Green?" I raised my eyebrows, walking over to the checkout section, standing next to him.

"Well, what about some Christian Louboutin's? I bought your mother a pair for our wedding, it only makes sense if I do the same for my daughter." He smiled, slinging his arm over my shoulder, kissing my forehead softly.

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