Mi Reina

Chapter 38

Since I let Kim take full control over our looks, I am now sporting dark hair and we literally look like twins.

I was initially annoyed by the fact that we had been getting glam for close to 3 hours but after looking in the mirror, it was totally worth it. I look and feel beautiful which is nice since I haven't been feeling too good about Jose ending things with me. 

Speaking of Jose, he sent me a birthday message which I didn't respond to and he posted a picture of us on his instagram stories. 

I'm at a point where I don't understand what's going on with him since he says one thing and does another. No matter what has been said on both sides, I do love the guy. My feelings have gotten confused and I've said things that I shouldn't have but at the end of the day he is still my husband. 

My husband wants to divorce me and I am not ok with that but if it makes him happy then I will do it.

"I've outdone myself." Mario comments as he looks at my face. "Kandice Kardashian, you may just be my new muse."

"Technically, I've been your muse since Kim and I are identical twins." His face drops. "But thank you, this is the best glam that I've ever had."

"Hottie Alert!" I hear Kim's voice as she walks over to me. "Talk about looking snatched."

"Girl, you look so good." I comment as I check her out. She is the definition of snatched and that beret that she is wearing just ties her look together. I put on my sunglasses which is from the Luxe collaboration and we engage in an hour long photoshoot.

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When we are finished I ended up posting a few on my instagram which then started blowing up so I left the app. Kim and I walked out of the room only to be met by a flash.

I didn't even know that Kim had hired a camera crew plus the film crew from our show is here. I look around to see our sisters, mom and Elle are also here.

"Fuck me. YOU LOOK SO GOOD!" Elle screams as she films us and I gawk over her little red latex moment.

"Wow." I look at my mom who covers her mouth. "My baby girls are growing so much."

I walk over to my mom and pull her in for a hug.

"But we always going to be your baby girls."

We all speak with eachother for another ten minutes before being led outside. The crazy thing is that Kim actually flew us out to Paris for our birthday, she paid for everyone to get here and I truly appreciate that. It was an 11 hour flight so we all flew in the early hours, Kim hired a massive private jet to take us and like 30 other celebrities with their families to Paris. I heard that the others were already waiting for us in Paris which makes me feel so happy.

I smile as we get into the limo, we end up driving for forty minutes before coming to a stop. Our guards help us out of the limo and I look up at the mansion in awe because it is truly breathtaking.

"Do you like it?" Kim asks as she stands besides me and I nod my head as I wrap my arms around her. There are so many flashes going on as everyone is trying to capture our interaction.

"It's beautiful." I sniffle before I'm handed a tissue which I gratefully take. I light dab underneath my eyes, catching the tears before they fall. "Thank you so much Kimmy. This is everything and more."

"Don't cry, Kandi." Kim wipes away a tear before placing her hands on shoulders. "You are my twin and you deserve so much. I know that things haven't been going to plan but I want you to forget all of that and enjoy the night. It's just as much as your night as it is mine."

With that, we walk on the royal blue carpet which has these gorgeous flowers arrangements leading up to the entrance. We are being photographed the entire way and it honestly feels like I'm walking the aisle again but this time it's the aisle to happiness.

It takes us a good five minutes to make it to the entrance, that's how long the carpet was. I won't lie, I was carried the rest of the way because I did get tired but it's only because I'm pregnant.

Our family walk ahead of us and into the hall where the party will be held at. Eight men dressed in suits walk towards us with two chairs which are shaped like thrones. I let out a laugh as I realise that we are about to be lifted and carried into the hall. 

As expected we are elevated on the chair, ready to head inside. I can hear the beautiful voice of Demi Lovato singing her song, Confident. 

The lights fall on us once we enter the hall and a cheer arises from the crowd as we are led into the hall and I am at awe everything that I am seeing.

It's perfect.