You were at your indian best friend’s wedding, she was getting married to cameron, your boyfriend’s brother. The wedding was held in the Maldives.

It was an extremely rich wedding and you and your boyfriend were the chief guests.

It was the day of her engagement and you were in your resort room, having a hard time wearing your lehenga when your boyfriend, Carter leaned against the doorframe, wearing a black Kurta, the sleeve rolled up halfway.

“Need some help, princess?” He sounded amused.