Kiara:

My morning is marked by a fresh bouquet, and paper bags scattered around my room. It should feel like a grand occasion, but something about the flowers and bags makes me think otherwise.

Making assumptions isn't my forte, so I choose to ignore everything and carry on with my day.

"Have you tried your dress?" Zane's voice comes from behind me just as I get out of bed. I turn around to see him already dressed in his suit, standing by my door.

I shake my head and face him squarely. "But I ...