"Alright, I know."

In the afternoon, Lydia arrived at the villa, radiating warmth in her cream

-colored long dress. "Let's go, Hannah! I'm taking you to shop for wedding dresses!" she beamed, her excitement infectious. "I've found a fantastic new boutique that just opened. Let's check it out today!" Her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.

"Sure," Hannah replied, her anticipation building as they headed out the door together.

Hannah wore a royal blue dress that accentuated her elegance beautifully.

The vibrant color complemented her features.

In the car, with the driver in front, Lydia sighed, "I thought it would take much longer for you and Bryson to finally get together. I didn't expect you two to be getting married so soon after coming back." She glanced at Hannah, a playful smile tugging at her lips. "I mean, look at you-engaged and already planning a wedding!"

Hannah teased her, "What about you? You've been married for a while now.

Don't ‘you plan on having a baby?" Hannah raised an eyebrow playfully.

"What? We haven't had enough fun yet!" Lydia replied with a laugh, shaking her head. "There's plenty of time for that down the road."

In the wedding boutique, an array of Luxurious wedding dresses adorned the racks, each one exuding its own unique love story.

Accompanied by Lydia, Hannah tried on one meticulously selected wedding dress after another.

"Wow, this one is practically made for you!" Lydia exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Hannah, look at yourself in the mirror—you Look just like a princess!" Hannah's heart swelled at the compliment, and she couldn't help but smile, twirling in the gown as the fabric flowed around her.

Hannah stood before the mirror, gazing at her reflection. The wedding dress enveloped her in a shimmering glow, enhancing her beauty and filling her heart with warmth.

She smiled at Lydia. "Do you think Bryson will like it?"

"Like it? He'll be blown away!" Lydia replied, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "You Look absolutely breathtaking! He'll be absolutely smitten! Just wait-on the wedding day, you're going to leave him speechless!"

Hannah's heart swelled with warmth. She gazed at her reflection, her eyes sparkling with a smile as she imagined the future unfolding before her.

After trying on the wedding dresses, Hannah invited Lydia to a nearby restaurant for a celebratory meal.

They settled into their seats. Shortly after they ordered, the waiter approached with their food and said, “Ladies, your bill has already been paid."

"What?" Hannah exclaimed, her brows furrowing in confusion. "Who did that?"

The waiter stepped aside, gesturing toward a table behind them. "By that gentleman," he said, a knowing smile on his face.

Hannah caught sight of Omar sitting at the table behind them and frowned slightly. "No need. We don't need him to pay for us!" she said firmly, her voice tinged with a mix of annoyance and determination.

Seeing Hannah's firm attitude, the waiter quickly nodded. "Alright, ma'am."

Lydia glanced back at Omar, curiosity etched on her face. "Do you know him?"