Nadia Sinclair walked into Faiza's room just as she rounded up her makeup.
Her face scrunched on seeing both Yasmin and Emma in the room.
"Why are they here?" She didn't waste any time asking.
"Oh Nadia, you're here. Thank God! Look, I'm done!" Faiza rose to her feet, showing off her looks in the gown that was once Nadia's, on her.
A smile of admiration covered her face, as she stared at Faiza.
"Look at you. Just as beautiful as I looked on my own wedding day."
"You think so?" Faiza giggled.
"I don't just think so, I know so." She drew closer to her, and pulled her in for a big hug.
"Thank you so much for loving, and choosing me," Faiza said as they separated.
"Don't even think about it. You're always going to be my first choice," she gave her a reassuring nod, before dragging her attention to the other two girls present in the room. "Could you both leave please. There's something I have to tell, Faiza," she said.
