I Love You, Miss Genius

Two hours ago, Avril accompanied Bonnie as the latter got her makeup done. The duo chatted while getting ready. Halfway through the makeup process, Avril had a whimsical idea. She exclaimed, "Hey, Bonnie, I have a great idea!"

Bonnie lazily looked at her and asked, "What crazy idea do you have this time?"

Avril leaned close and said, "We can't let Ivor marry you so easily. We need to throw him off his game."

Then, she whispered her plan to Bonnie. Afterward, Avril grabbed Bonnie's arm and asked enthusiastically, "What do you think? It's a great idea, isn't it?!"

Bonnie's lips twitched. "So, will the makeup artists dress us up the same way? Then, we'll see if Ivor can recognize me when I exit the car. Are you sure it doesn't seem cliche?"

'It sounds like a plot to an old movie. It's such an outdated trick, and I don't want to play games at my wedding.'

On the contrary, Avril did not think so. She said, "That's just how people do it. How is it cliche?"

Bonnie shook her head. "I-I'd rather not, Avril."

"Oh, come on! Isn't it a perfect opportunity to have a little fun? Don't worry if it's cliche or not. Just enjoy it instead!" Avril leaned on Bonnie's shoulder and begged. "Just indulge me this time. Pretty please!"

Eventually, Bonnie felt a headache forming and gave in to Avril's coaxing. "All right, fine! Stop shaking me already."

Avril giggled and said, "I knew you'd do it!"

Bonnie said helplessly, "Fine, let's hurry up and get the makeup artists to do it. We're running out of time."

Avril hopped and said, "Okay!"

Bonnie was not worried about whether or not Ivor would fail to recognize her. After all, the couple knew each other better than anyone else. As Avril said, they would only treat it as a game.

As the guests returned to their senses, they observed the two similarly dressed "brides" and whispered amongst each other.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

"Can you tell which is which? I don't know which one's the real bride."

"The outfits are the same, and they're both holding bouquets. Also, they've hidden their faces under those veils. I doubt Mr. Ivor can recognize which one's his bride."

"What if Mr. Ivor makes a mistake? That would be embarrassing."

"It's all about excitement and suspense. I'm starting to feel nervous for Mr. Ivor."

"I hope the bride lifts her veil soon. I can't wait to see what she looks like."

"I know, right? I'm just as curious as you are!"

Suddenly, or headed for the

woman on the left. He stopped and

looked

low

at her tenderly. His voice

and gentle, "Honey?"

was

Bonnie smirked under the veil when she heard his affectionate voice.