#Chapter 29: The Perfect Dress

Lyra POV

I was completely silent as my hair and makeup were worked on.

I was replaying my murder in my head over and over again. The thought of walking down the aisle with Varn again made me feel sick to my stomach.

I didn’t try to hide the miserable expression on my face; I was sure it would be attributed to my argument with Vesper or just the stress of being a bride.

The truth was, it was much m