Chapter 709 Makeup Trial

Now, slipping into the wedding dress again and seeing my full reflection in the mirror, I let out a wry smile. This time, the fancy dress was not for facing any kind of worldly woes, but for heralding the final chapter of our lives. The dress fit surprisingly well and was comfortable, which was saying something for a pregnant woman. It draped over my belly in such a way that made me look more plump than pregnant—not too shabby at all. "Okay, once you're all dolled up, you'll definitely pass for a gorgeous bride," the designer remarked, arms crossed as he appraised me. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Lucas watching me with those intense, captivating eyes of his. I could not help but tease, "Luke, she's pretty and all, but do you have to look so head over heels?" I glanced up at Lucas and was met with such a soft, loving look that I felt a twinge of guilt. "Stop staring. It's making me uneasy," I said. He blinked, a hint of sadness flickering in his eyes, before he simply said