Chapter 72 Seven Days To Chaos

• Zara walked into the living room to find her mother seated comfortably on the couch, flipping through pages of a thick wedding magazine. The coffee table in front of her was already littered with two more bridal catalogues, each marked with sticky notes and folded corners.
• Zara blinked. “Mummy, ah-ah. You and wedding magazine today?”
• Her mother glanced up with a half-serious frown. “See this girl. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten that your wedding is next week.”