Chapter 67 TRS #2: TROUBLE
- Linnea Lindberg
- "Honey.. what do you think?" I asked Logan, the Prince of Denmark, who might be my future husband.
- "It's beautiful, it suits you." He said as he sat down on the sofa.
- "Really?" I asked again as I looked at the mirror. I turned to the door to see my mother walking into the room and she smiled widely.
- "It's beautiful, darling. Do you like it?"
- "Well.. I want it to be more simple. This is too much.." I said as I walked to see other wedding gowns.