Every time Monica thought of Finn, her heart would still ache.
…
The next day, the sky was slightly bright.
Monica had been woken up by the staff to do her makeup.
She estimated that she had only slept for an hour.
Perhaps it was less than an hour.
When the makeup artist saw Monica's swollen eyes, she could not help but exclaim, "Miss Cardellini, your eyes are too swollen. Did you… Cry last night?"
Even if she only drank water, her eyes would not be so swollen.
Monica ignored the makeup artist.
If she remained cool, they could still get along happily.
The makeup artist could sense Monica's emotions and did not dare to offend her. She quickly said, "I'll give you a cold compress. Let's help you change into your wedding dress and do your hair first."
Monica nodded slightly.
