As the first dance ended, Alexander and Isabella were met with another round of applause from their guests, who had gathered around the dance floor, capturing the moment with their phones and cameras. The couple smiled at each other, exchanging a brief kiss before moving off the dance floor to greet their guests and share in the joy of the evening.
**Alexander's POV**
Alexander moved through the crowd with Isabella by his side, greeting friends and family members who had come from near and far to celebrate their union. He shook hands, accepted hugs, and exchanged laughter with loved ones, feeling deeply connected to the people who had been part of their journey. The evening was filled with small but meaningful moments—an old friend sharing a memory, a family member offering a heartfelt blessing, and the gentle clinking of glasses as toasts were made in their honor.
As he and Isabella made their way to the head table, Alexander noticed his parents beaming with pride. His father gave him a firm handshake, followed by a hug that conveyed unspoken words of love and support. His mother, with tears of joy in her eyes, embraced Isabella warmly, whispering something that made her smile even brighter.
The reception had a relaxed and joyful atmosphere, with guests enjoying the exquisite dinner and mingling under the soft glow of the lights. Alexander felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude, not just for the day's events but for the people who had supported them. He glanced at Isabella, catching her eye, and the shared smile between them spoke volumes about the depth of their connection.
**Isabella's POV**
Isabella felt surrounded by love as she moved through the reception, greeting guests and soaking in the happiness that radiated from everyone around her. She held Alexander's hand, drawing comfort and strength from his steady presence. The evening was a perfect blend of elegance and warmth, a reflection of their shared vision for the day.
Her heart swelled as she spotted her brother, Archie, who had flown in just for the wedding. He approached with a wide grin, pulling her into a tight hug. "You look incredible, Ela," he said, using the affectionate nickname from their childhood. "I'm so happy for you."
Isabella's eyes glistened with emotion as she hugged Archie back. "Thank you, Archie. It means the world to me that you're here."
As they continued to greet their guests, Isabella's parents approached them. Her father, usually reserved, had a soft smile on his face as he hugged her tightly. "You've grown into such a beautiful, strong woman," he said, his voice filled with pride. "And today, seeing you so happy... it's everything a father could wish for."
Her mother, wiping away tears of joy, took Isabella's hands. "You and Alexander are perfect for each other. We're so proud of you both."
Isabella's heart brimmed with love and gratitude. The support of their families, the joy of their friends, and the magic of the day made her feel as though she were floating. Everything had come together so beautifully, and the reception felt like a joyous celebration of not just their union but of the love that surrounded them.
**Alexander's POV**
As the evening progressed, Alexander found himself pulled into a circle of old friends. They laughed and shared stories, reminiscing about the days before life had brought them to this moment. He glanced over at Isabella, who was engaged in animated conversation with her bridesmaids, her laughter ringing out like music.
Seeing her so happy filled Alexander with a profound sense of peace. He knew that the road ahead wouldn't always be easy, but standing there, surrounded by people who loved them, he felt confident that they could face anything together.
The evening moved seamlessly from speeches to toasts, each one filled with heartfelt words and lighthearted anecdotes. Alexander's best man gave a rousing speech that had the crowd laughing, while Isabella's maid of honor shared a touching story about the bond between the couple.
**Isabella's POV**
As the speeches came to an end, Isabella felt a surge of happiness. She looked at Alexander, his smile warm and genuine, and felt a rush of affection. The night had been everything she had dreamed of and more, a perfect blend of love, laughter, and joy.
When it was time for the cake cutting, Isabella and Alexander approached the elaborately decorated confection, laughing as they playfully fed each other the first slices. The crowd cheered, cameras flashing to capture the lighthearted moment.
After the cake, the dance floor filled with guests, and Isabella found herself dancing with her father. The music was lively, and they moved together with an ease that spoke of years of shared memories. Her father whispered encouraging words, and Isabella felt her heart swell with gratitude for the unwavering support of her family.
As the night continued, Isabella and Alexander danced with their friends and family, the hours passing in a blur of laughter and celebration. They paused only briefly to catch their breath, taking in the beauty of the evening and the joy that filled the air.
The reception was everything they had hoped for—a celebration not just of their marriage, but of the love that had brought them to this moment. As the night drew to a close, Isabella and Alexander stood side by side, watching their guests dance and enjoy themselves.
In that quiet moment, Isabella leaned into Alexander, resting her head on his shoulder. "This is perfect," she whispered.
Alexander kissed the top of her head, his arm wrapped around her waist. "It's just the beginning," he replied softly, his voice filled with promise. "Our forever starts now."
Together, they watched the celebration continue, knowing that this was the first of many beautiful moments they would share as husband and wife.
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MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND (Sandro Marcos)
Fanfic"My Billionaire Husband"is a captivating romance that follows the whirlwind relationship between Alexander, a powerful and enigmatic billionaire, and Isabella, a strong-willed and independent woman who unexpectedly enters his life. Despite their vas...
