Elena's POV

The day had finally arrived.

Some of us, like me, dreaded it. Others were happy I would be gone in less than a few hours...while the rest, in a few hours they would never know I even existed.

I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing the fabric of my pale white dress for the tenth time, willing my reflection to look composed, calm... beautiful even, But no amount of effort could hide the storm twisting beneath my skin.

It was the same dress I saw a few days ago at the boutique, only that... It's been Norafied...ha!

That was what she said.

Nora came over yesterday evening...