Chapter 140

(Annabell POV)

“Get off me! Ugh! No, not that colour! How do you think that’d work with my flowers? Seriously?!” Damn stupid make-up artist obviously has no idea! Where the hell did my mother find this woman? Useless!

Absolutely useless!

I waft her away with the make-up brush covered in emerald green eye shadow; this is MY day and I expect to look the part. I want to be a goddess and cause everybody’s heads to turn, and jaws to drop.

After another 40 minutes of brushes, sponges, tugging and pulling, curling and gripping, I am made over completely. My hair is done to perfection and I look flawless.

Yes I look gorgeous; I’m not vain, I’m honest.

That’s what I was looking for; beauty.

I’m entitled to be the centre of attention for this one day.

Here at our new mansion, I am getting prepared for our wedding. 

Taking a deep shaky breath, I stand; my hands in tight fists to hide the uncontrollable shakes and walk over t