Chapter 17

In Ivory Bay, Annabelle woke up early to begin her preparations. Her wedding dress, custom-made to fit her perfectly, was pure white. It accentuated her slender waist and elegant shoulders. The moment she put it on, a hush fell over the room as awe filled everyone's eyes. "Oh my God! You look stunning, Anna!" her friends exclaimed in admiration, gathering around her. Annabelle offered them a small smile. Her gaze settled on the mirror. The woman reflected back at her had delicate features, and the faint curve of her lips carried a hint of happiness. "The groom is here!" someone suddenly called out. Annabelle turned around and saw Louie Webb stepping inside. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, his tall figure and noble demeanor made him look like he'd stepped right out of a dream. When his gaze landed on Annabelle, he seemed completely captivated. "What do you think, Louie? Isn't she beautiful?" someone in the room teased. Louie didn't answer. Instead, he walked straig