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Chapter 220 Epilogue 1

Zoe POV

The flowers are white and pale gold, and they are trembling slightly because my hands won't stop.

I look at myself in the mirror and try to hold still long enough to assess the problem. The veil is — I think it's slightly off-center. Just slightly. The decorative flowers pinned at my neckline are beautiful, everyone has said they're beautiful, but the left one looks like it might be tilted and I can't tell if that's actually true or if my eyes are too nervous to give me ...

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