Makenna’s POV.

Three months later…

Finally, the big day was here. My freaking wedding day.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my heart racing as the makeup artist brushed a stroke of blush onto my cheeks. The suite was luxurious, the kind of place I never imagined I’d be in, let alone getting married from. The entire room was buzzing with activity as my stylist team flitted around, adjusting every detail like I was some sort of fragile, priceless ...