Eliana's POV

I watched the bride beam at herself in the mirror one last time, adjusting the delicate lace trim on her chosen gown.

“That’s it.” I said softly. “This is the one. You look stunning.”

She clutched my hands in gratitude, practically bouncing with excitement.

“Eliana, thank you. You’ve made this experience perfect. I can’t wait to see everyone’s faces when I walk down the aisle.”

I smiled, forcing my attention to remain professional despite the nagging twist ...