My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 301

Chapter 301

Bonus 1: The Perfect Dress

Nina

The sun had already slipped below the skyline by the time I entered “Belle Ame Bridal,” with Jessica and Lori by my side.

We were on a mission-a mission that I had been avoiding like the plague.

Finding the perfect wedding dress, something that should have been exciting, was a stark reminder of my mother’s absence. She was somewhere overseas, unreachable, and it felt like a part of my heart was missing.

No matter how often I called her, no matter how many voicemails I left and letters I wrote, I didn’t get a response. It was both worrisome and depressing at the same time, and as my wedding with Enzo ticked closer, I just felt worse and worse by the day.

I kept telling myself that she was safe; she was likely busy and forgot to change her number over to the international line. Maybe she and Taylor bought a house or rented an apartment and didn’t update their address yet.

But there was another little voice inside of me… Something telling me that because she wasn’t my “real” mom, that she had decided to abandon me.

I knew my biological father now. I never got the chance to meet my biological mother, but I knew who she was now.

But it didn’t make my love for my adoptive mother any less potent; if anything, after all this time that I had spent learning about both my past and her past, I felt more love for her than ever. Our history together wasn’t the best, but I was prepared to spend the rest of my life making up for that with her. I wanted a real relationship with my adoptive mother, one in which we could actually get to know each other for once instead of hating each other.

if she wouldn’t talk

bridal store, which had only recently

her a nod, acknowledging her words but not my readiness. “I know, Jessica. I just… I wish my

the rest of us, but

she said, grabbing me by the shoulders and pushing me over toward

were practically lined with tulle and silk. The dresses sparkled under the soft,

feel like a wrapped up candy, an A-line with a lace overlay made me itch, and a ball gown made me

on

rejected dresses, and my heart was only growing heavier

rushed over, her arm sliding around my shoulders. “Hey, it’s okay, Nina. Your mom would

your moms,” Jessica corrected, lifting

mother was dead before I ever even got to know

I said, picking my skirt up and

each other a quizzical look, but neither of them said anything as I walked back over to

shop caught my eye. I paused for a moment just as I was about to step

it, pulling out a gown that was unlike the

that flared out slightly from the hips, trailing into a beautiful sweep train. There were intricate lacy floral patterns sewn into the fabric,

to take my

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