Even my heart, which was battered to near death not too long ago, has stitched itself back together again and is already chanting Kirill’s name. He chose me. After I begged him to pick me over Kristina, he did, and he’s proving it with actions instead of words. Happy tears cling to my eyelids when I bring out the carefully wrapped wedding dress. The material is soft satin and lace. There’s also the most beautiful lingerie set I’ve ever seen—cream trimmed with pearly beads. After I put them on, I’m struck by two things. One, they’re the perfect size. Jeez. Even I don’t know what size I am in
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