Everyone told Isabell that the wedding day would change everything surely everything would change, but a change that would be fierce yet gentle. A change in which she would loose herself.
Clouds danced in the unending blue sky. The extravagant mansion rested upon a remote property with gardens bordered with dense vivid flowers and cobbled paths, with statue fountains decorated around . The house surely reflected her fiancés wealthy financial status. Decorated modernly with vintage wood touches. From the never ending corridors to the glass walls in the high celling halls with expensive paintings and chandeliers ,indeed the house was an architectural delight. She had moved in the mansion with her fiancé three months ago.
Isabell heavy wedding dress was setting perfectly upon her willowy body with that brown curly hair, the elegant embroidery and that boat neck with diamond jewellery was nothing but pulchritudinous. Extending her gentle gaze on the wall sized mirror in the never ending dressing room which was covered in dark oak wooden floor with beaming lights, where cupboards full of extortionate designer clothes, shoes and bags extended from one corner to other. With gems and jewellery in delicate silver jewellery boxes.
Her greek nose and visible jawline wasn’t the Center of attention thisbut rather she just stared into her eyes in the mirror and tears began to jumble up in her ocean blue eyes which possessed the tendency to bring about a tsunami on a fine day. With hues of cobalt blue blended with innocence in her eyes. Did anyone even know what was behind those attractive eyes?