Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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Today I'm finally getting married, I'm excited but also really nervous. The wedding is being held at one of Dante's hotels that he picked out for us. I'm in love with him.
Yesterday Andrea, Jasmine, Elena and my dad went to go over the arrangements of the wedding.
We're heading over to the hotel right now so we can meet up with the hair and makeup artists. Ahh I'm so excited. But I really wished that mom was here, she would get to see me in my wedding dress and dance with us.
We parked in the hotel's underground garage, and then walked through the entrance of the hotel, which had a red carpet at the front entrance. We walked through the hotel and headed up to our rooms. Jasmine, Elena, Isabella Dante's sister Gianna and a couple of Dante's cousins are my bridesmaids. They are wearing shimmery lilac off the shoulder dresses that I picked out for them.
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We got our hair and makeup done and my bridesmaids put their dresses on. My hair is put into a half up half down style, with a few white flowers and gold woven into it. I put on my silk robe and head to the next room.
I walk into the next room and see that my dress isn't hung on the mirror like it should be.
"Where is the dress?" I ask.
"It should be here." Jasmine says. Then my dad walks in, he's already dressed in a navy blue tux.
"Dad, my dress isn't here."
"Sweetie, your dress hasn't arrived yet, the company said they can't deliver it on time." Andrea says, and Emiliano walks in afterwards.
"What?!" I shout. "The ceremony is in less than an hour!" This cannot be happening right now.
"Princesa don't worry." My dad says.
"Alessandro you don't happen to have Adrianna's dress do you?" Emiliano asks my dad.
"Yes we do."
"I can't wear mom's wedding dress. It's for Jasmine." I turn around and look at Jasmine who has a blank expression.
