Zenia's POV
I sat down on the chair, very close to the table, staring at my reflection in the mirror as if I had never seen myself before.
Digesting a successful finish, I rose from the chair, held up the long tail from my Maid Of Honor dress and made my way to the limousine which awaited me and mom's arrival.
I stared out the window for the entire ride to the cathedral church where my sister would be joined in holy matrimony with Evan Hollen. Their wedding day had finally arrived and I was rather excited for her. She deserved him and he deserved her, they made each other happy.
I smiled as I thought about Jevan and the potty mouth he possessed. He was such a delightful child and I loved him so much.
The limousine came to a halt on reaching the church. I stepped out and mom followed suit. I quickly walked to one of the chambers where Jasmine was waiting.
She was crying with happiness as I knocked and entered the small room.
"Hey, so today is the day." I greeted her.