Wedding cancel

The next day, Adrianna pulled her sleek black car into the garage, the sound of the engine dying down as she shifted into park. Before stepping out, she took a moment to adjust her designer sunglasses and smooth out her luxurious hair. With a confident smile, she emerged from the vehicle and strode into her fashion house, her stiletto heels clicking on the marble floor.

As she entered, the receptionist, a poised young woman with a warm smile, bowed her head in respect. "Welcome, ma'am," she said, her voice dripping with deference.

Adrianna's response was gracious and warm. "Good morning, my dear. It's lovely to be here."

The receptionist's eyes flickered to a nearby tablet before returning to Adrianna's face. "Ma'am, Ms. Raven is here to see you. She has an appointment regarding a wedding dress."

Adrianna's brow furrowed slightly as she tried to place the name. "Remind me who that is," she asked, her tone gentle but commanding.

The receptionist hesitated for a moment before responding