Early morning. You woke up naked in bed next to your fiance. Today was the wedding day.

There was a beautiful sunrise outside the window. The light penetrated through the curtains and fell on the walls, coloring them in a rich orange color.

You pressed the sheet against your bare skin, rising slightly on your forearms. The hands of the young man immeaditely pulled you back.

"Who could even think that my bride is going to leave me before wedding..", he mumbled joking.

He pulled you to him, sliding his hands down your chest. You smiled a little. You were really nervous as hell. All the relatives on your side and Mark's side will be at the wedding. You were afraid that something would go wrong.