“You know, I had a fitting for my wedding dress today.” His eyes twinkled with amusement. “Oh?” “Only got stabbed about twenty times, so that’s an improvement on last time.” Zain’s whole body froze. “You what?” I placed my hand on his chest. “Relax, handsome. They’re just sewing pins.” I laughed at his expression. “No one’s hurt me. Everyone’s been amazing, really.”
