"Is this okay? Do I look okay?"
Amelia asked Isabella nervously, her eyes filled with anticipation and a touch of doubt. Isabella couldn't help but smile warmly at Amelia's question, understanding the significance of this moment for her.
"You look absolutely stunning, Amelia," Isabella replied, her voice laced with genuine admiration. "Y/n will be captivated by your beauty and overwhelmed by your love. You have nothing to worry about."
Amelia let out a small sigh of relief, a glimmer of confidence returning to her eyes. She fidgeted with her dress, making sure every detail was in place. Isabella couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, knowing that this wedding marked the official union of Y/n and Amelia, a bond that she had once hoped for with Y/n herself.
But she pushed those feelings aside and embraced her role as a supportive friend. With a gentle smile, Isabella continued, "Today is a celebration of your love, Amelia. Y/n is incredibly lucky to have someone as caring and devoted as you. This day is about the start of your new journey together, and I have no doubt it will be beautiful."
Amelia's eyes softened, gratitude shining through. "Thank you, Isabella. I appreciate your support more than words can express. It means a lot to me to have you here by my side."
Isabella's smile grew wider, though tinged with a touch of sadness. "I may feel a little bittersweet about the circumstances, but I want nothing more than for you and Y/n to be happy. Today is about celebrating your love, and I'll be there every step of the way."
Amelia took a deep breath, summoning her strength and resolve. "Thank you for everything, Isabella. Your friendship has been a guiding light in my life, and I'm grateful for the bond we share. Let's make this day a memorable one."
Time really do fly fast.
Amelia and Isabella walked together, side by side, towards the venue where Amelia would marry the love of her life. Isabella's heart may carry a mix of emotions, but her commitment to their friendship and her genuine desire for their happiness remained unwavering.
As the ceremony began and Amelia walked down the aisle, Isabella stood by, offering silent support and witnessing the culmination of a love story she had been a part of.
Now it was time for the vows
Y/n stood before Amelia, their eyes locked in a deep and unwavering connection. The air was filled with anticipation and love, and the soft sound of their breaths filled the space between them. Y/n took a deep breath and began to speak, her voice filled with emotion.
"Amelia, from the moment our paths intertwined, my life transformed into something more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. You have brought light and warmth into my world, and with each passing day, my love for you grows deeper and stronger."
Y/n's voice quivered slightly, overwhelmed by the intensity of her emotions. She continued, pouring her heart into every word.
"In your eyes, I have found my home. In your heart, I have found my love."
Y/n's gaze softened, a tender smile gracing their lips.
As Y/n finished their heartfelt vows, the room was filled with an awe-inspired silence. Amelia's eyes shimmered with tears, her love for Y/n radiating from within. She took a deep breath, her voice filled with equal parts vulnerability and adoration.
"Y/n, from the moment I first laid eyes on you, my heart knew it had found its missing piece. Your presence in my life has been a blessing beyond measure, and I am humbled by the love you have bestowed upon me."
Amelia's voice trembled with emotion, her love for Y/n pouring out in every word.
"You have shown me a love that transcends boundaries, a love that accepts and embraces every part of me. Your unwavering support and belief in me have lifted me to new heights, and I am forever grateful for the strength you have given me."
A soft smile graced Amelia's face, her eyes locked with Y/n's.
"In your eyes, I have found my home. In your heart, I have found my love."
As the priest pronounced the words, "You may now kiss the bride," a sudden explosion shattered the peaceful atmosphere, sending shockwaves through the guests. Isabella's voice pierced through the chaos, calling out Y/n's name with urgency as she rushed towards them, wrapping them in a tight embrace.
"Isabella, no! What happened?" Y/n's voice quivered with concern, her hands trembling as she held Isabella closer. Lily's cries echoed through the chaotic scene, adding to the overwhelming sense of despair.
"Seth...how dare you" Amelia's eyes filled with a mixture of betrayal and pain. Y/n's mind struggled to process the unfolding events, their heart torn between the love she had for Amelia and the shock of the situation.
"Mistress, I have always loved you, please..."
As Seth confessed his misguided intentions, pleading for Amelia's attention and affection, Amelia's mind reeled with disbelief. How could someone she had trusted and considered a loyal servant commit such a heinous act?
The arrival of knights surrounding Seth heightened the tension, and Amelia, driven by a mix of anger and protectiveness, took a sword in her hands. The sight sent shivers down Y/n's spine, their emotions spiraling in a maelstrom of confusion and fear.
"Mistress, I beg you..." Seth's desperate plea fell on deaf ears as Amelia swiftly and decisively stabbed him in the chest. The world seemed to freeze for a moment, the shattered remnants of their perfect wedding scattered around them.
Y/n's heart ached as she witnessed the devastating turn of events. The once-celebratory atmosphere had transformed into a scene of tragedy and anguish.
Y/n's tears flowed uncontrollably as she tightly embraced Isabella, who was coughing up blood. Isabella's condition alarmed them, and Lily, filled with fear, pleaded with her mother not to leave them. Lily desperately tried to cover Isabella's wound, mimicking the care Isabella had shown her when she herself was hurt.
Amelia, moved by the scene, hurried towards them, dropping to her knees beside Isabella. Isabella, weakened and fragile, turned her gaze towards Amelia. With a faint voice, Amelia assured her that help was on the way, urging her not to give up. Isabella mustered a weak chuckle in response.
Amidst their sorrow, Isabella's attention shifted to Lily, their beloved daughter. Isabella tenderly cupped Lily's cheeks, addressing her with a faint voice. Lily, confused and concerned, could only utter a soft "Momma?" Isabella, fighting against her failing breaths, mustered the strength to speak her final words. She expressed her love for Lily and Y/n, seeking their forgiveness and urging them to take care of each other.
"I'm sorry my little dreamer, forgive me... I love you and your Mummy, so much"
Moments later, Isabella's breath ceased, leaving a profound emptiness in the hearts of those who loved her. Amelia, Y/n, and Lily clung to each other, consumed by grief as their tears poured forth, mourning the loss of someone so dear.
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FORBIDDEN AFFECTION
RomanceForbidden Affection; In the opulent halls of Castle Montclair, a forbidden love takes root amidst the shadows. Lady Amelia Von Montclair, the striking and enigmatic villainess of our tale, finds her heart ensnared by a love she dares not reveal. La...