MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND (Sandro Marcos)

Chapter 33: Planning the Perfect Wedding

The sun rose gently over Pagudpud, casting a warm glow across the resort as the waves kissed the shore. Alexander and Isabella woke up with smiles still etched on their faces from the night before. The proposal had been everything they dreamed of and more, and now, with a sparkling ring on Isabella's finger, the reality of planning their wedding began to set in.

The morning started with a leisurely breakfast at the resort's outdoor terrace, where their families and friends joined them. There was an air of excitement and joy that was impossible to ignore. Everyone buzzed with congratulations, and the conversation quickly shifted to wedding plans.

"We have so much to decide!" Isabella's mother exclaimed, her eyes shining with excitement. "The venue, the guest list, the dresses—oh, this is going to be so much fun!"

Isabella laughed, feeling the infectious enthusiasm of those around her. "I know, Mom. It's going to be a lot of work, but I'm so ready for it. I want everything to be perfect."

Alexander reached for Isabella's hand, squeezing it gently. "Whatever you want, we'll make it happen. I just want to see you happy."

Mr. Marcos, Alexander's father, chimed in with a playful grin. "Just don't forget to include us in the planning. We want to help, too."

Alexander nodded. "Of course, Dad. We're going to need all the help we can get."

As they ate, they began discussing ideas, tossing around different suggestions for locations, themes, and colors. Isabella's vision was a mix of elegance and simplicity, something that felt true to them as a couple. Alexander, on the other hand, was more focused on ensuring the day was memorable for Isabella, willing to go along with whatever made her happiest.

"I was thinking," Isabella said, her voice thoughtful as she sipped her coffee. "How about a beach wedding? Something intimate, with close family and friends, just like we had here in Pagudpud."

Alexander smiled. "A beach wedding sounds perfect. It suits us—relaxed, beautiful, and with the people we care about most."

Mrs. Marcos nodded in agreement. "That would be lovely. And it's practical, too. We could look for a private spot along the coast, maybe even somewhere near here."

Mrs. Mendoza clapped her hands together. "I love it! And we can have a reception right there on the sand, with lanterns and a bonfire. It would be magical."

As the morning continued, Alexander and Isabella realized just how much there was to plan. They decided to enlist the help of a wedding planner to handle the finer details, someone who could bring their vision to life while allowing them to enjoy the process without feeling overwhelmed.

By midday, they had already made significant progress. With the idea of a beach wedding solidified, they turned their attention to finding the right planner. Isabella's friend, Mia, who had experience organizing events, offered to recommend someone she knew—a highly regarded planner with a talent for creating stunning beachside weddings.

"That sounds perfect," Isabella said gratefully. "Thank you, Mia. I can't wait to get started."

Mia grinned. "Of course! This is going to be amazing. I'm so happy for you both."

The rest of the day was spent exploring Pagudpud with their friends and family, enjoying the sun and the sea as they basked in the glow of their engagement. They swam, played beach volleyball, and even took a boat ride to explore nearby coves. Laughter and joy filled the air, and it was clear that this was a weekend none of them would forget.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue across the water, Alexander pulled Isabella aside, leading her to a quieter part of the beach. The sky was painted in shades of pink and orange, and the gentle sound of the waves created a serene backdrop for their conversation.

"Can you believe we're here?" Alexander asked, his voice soft as he looked at Isabella. "I mean, everything that's happened—the proposal, our families celebrating with us—it feels like a dream."

Isabella leaned her head against Alexander's shoulder, sighing contentedly. "It does. It's all so perfect. I couldn't have asked for a better moment."

Alexander wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close. "I'm so excited for what's next, Bella. Planning the wedding, starting our life together—I want to make every moment special for you."

Isabella turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with love. "You already do, Alex. Just being with you is all I need. But I'm excited too. I want our wedding to be a celebration of everything we've been through and everything we're looking forward to."

They stood in comfortable silence, watching the waves roll in as the last traces of sunlight faded away. In that peaceful moment, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the warmth of each other's presence, they felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the journey that had brought them here.

Later that evening, they rejoined their friends and family for a casual dinner by the beach. A bonfire crackled nearby, and the soft strumming of a guitar filled the air. Isabella's father shared stories of his own wedding, while Alexander's mother offered advice on balancing wedding planning with their busy lives.

"I remember when we were planning our wedding," Mrs. Estrada said, her eyes twinkling with nostalgia. "It was hectic, but we made sure to enjoy every moment. Don't let the stress take away from the joy of this time."

Isabella nodded, appreciating the wisdom. "We'll keep that in mind. I want to enjoy every second of this."

As the night went on, Alexander and Isabella found themselves surrounded by love and support from everyone who mattered most. It was a beautiful reminder that their journey was not just about them but also about the connections and relationships they had built along the way.

Before heading back to their villa, Isabella pulled Alexander aside once more, her expression serious yet filled with affection.

"You know, Alex," she began, her voice soft. "I never thought I'd find myself here, planning a wedding with you, feeling this happy. I'm so grateful for everything we've been through—even the tough parts—because it led us to this."

Alexander kissed her forehead, holding her close. "Me too, Bella. We've come so far, and I'm so proud of us. I can't wait to see what the future holds."

As they walked back to their villa hand in hand, the moonlight reflecting on the water, they knew that their story was just beginning. The proposal in Pagudpud had been a dream come true, and now, they were ready to take the next step—planning a wedding that would mark the start of their forever.