But I knew I had to act casual, and this was one of the moments I have to look as though I'm actually marrying Antonio.

Just then a maid came with a woman behind her.

"Señoras," the maid gave a small bow "the seamstress is here" She kept her face down.

"You may go" Sofia dismissed her. She nodded and left.

The seamstress was pretty, for a seamstress she looked quite young. Maybe 25, she's probably younger than me.

She has light brown hair down to her shoulders, and she had green eyes.

"Hello Gina" Sofia smiled at her. She smiled back, "Great to see you again Mrs Helco, and it's a pleasure to make you a dress Ms Martinez"  She smiled at me.

Well, are all the women here angels while the men are just dicks?

She seemed nice, "Oh please, I told you to call me Sofia" Sofia looked at Gina.

"You can call me Ana too" I smiled "don't need to use formalities, I might not realise you're talking to me if you call me that" I added.

We all laughed, "Well then, I will call you Ana" she nodded.

"Anyway let's sit down and start, so we can finish the earlier the better, especially if Gina is going to make the dress for tomorrow" Sofia announced.

We all sat down on the sofas, Gina set out papers and pieces of fabric.

We discussed over materials, colours, and styles.

I know I won't even use the wedding dress but she might as well make a nice dress for her collection.

As young as she looks, she has such great ideas.

She even showed us some of the recent dresses she made and they look exceptional.

I also found out that Sofia knows Gina because she had made the dress for Sofia's cousin and also her sisters.

I just hope my life goes to plan. I don't marry Antonio and I'll be free.

Leah's POV

"Then don't tell them for now until you feel like you can" Luca suggested.

I sighed "It's an option, but my lies are getting stacked and I never lied to them about so much" I explained.

"Then explain everything to them from A to Z" he answered.

"As if it's that easy, I'm sure my dad's gonna be fine but my mother will flip" I knew both my parents well enough to know their reactions.

"But at least they'll know the truth" he shrugged. I bit the inside of my mouth.

"Maybe on the first day I'll play cool and then I'll explain to them the next day" I suggested.

"That can work, I'm sure it's going to be easier than talking to my family" Luca chuckled.

I nodded, "I'm hoping it's gonna be okay."

"I'm sure it is" he nodded.

"Anyway let's go inside, it's getting cold out here" I looked at the sun that was already setting.

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As the day went on my mind still worried. What if they don't like Luca?

I'm sure it's gonna be juust fine

For once you have encouraging words.

I always had them, but do you deserve my encouraging words?

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