Celeste's POV
I take a deep breath and look at my reflection in the mirror. I was nervous. I didn't know how I should react to the situation.
I know this day will come, but I have no idea what I should do or how I should react when he touches me. I start stroking my hair, which I do whenever I'm nervous.
I grab my wedding dress and come out. I have to hang it over. Sebastian isn't here. I look around. I saw him lying on the… couch?!
I went to my walk-in closet and left my wedding gown there. I went back and sat on the floor next to the sofa. I think he realizes how worried I am and has no choice but to sleep here.
"Sebastian… hey, wake up. It's cold here. My bed was too large for the two of us. Wake up and lie in bed," I whispered. I poke his cheek using my index finger.
"If you won't get up there, I'll strip and rape you," I threatened. He opens his eyes and gets up.