A Love Reborn

Forever Yours: A Journey of Love and New Beginnings

Nobody's pov:

Two weeks had passed since Bonnie was saved, and Enzo hadn't left her side. They decided to rent an apartment while planning for their honeymoon and future together. It was 8:30 AM, and Bonnie was still asleep when Enzo quietly got up. He wanted to do something special for her something simple but meaningful. After all she had been through, he wanted to make sure she felt cared for, especially after the two nightmares she had the night before.

Enzo's POV
I crept out of bed, careful not to wake her. I wanted her to sleep in, to feel at peace. I made her favourite breakfast scrambled eggs, toast, and fresh orange juice and brought it to her on a tray. I set it carefully on the nightstand, brushing a strand of her hair away from her face, and kissed her forehead softly.

"Mmh," Bonnie moaned, stirring awake.

"Morning, love," I whispered, giving her a gentle smile. I handed her the tray. "I made you breakfast in bed."

Bonnie blinked, her eyes still heavy with sleep. "Enzo, you didn't have to do this."

I smiled back. "I know, but you deserve it."

Bonnie looked at me, her lips curling into a soft, grateful smile. "You're such a gentleman."

"Only for you, the woman I love."

"Wow, I feel so lucky," she said, her voice filled with warmth.

"Lucky?" I raised an eyebrow. "You should be because I'm the luckiest guy in the world."

Bonnie smiled and reached for her food, and we ate breakfast together, comfortable in the quiet of the morning.

Bonnie's POV:

After we finished eating, I took a quick shower and got ready for the day. I was still in the process of getting dressed when I heard the doorbell ring. Enzo went to answer it, and a moment later, he returned with Caroline and Elena, both of them wearing bright smiles.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked, surprised.

"We've got a little surprise planned for you," Elena said with a playful grin.

"What kind of surprise?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You'll see," Caroline added. "We've booked an appointment at an exclusive wedding dress boutique in LA."

My jaw dropped. "LA? But that's across the country!"

"Well," Elena continued, "That's why we booked a private jet with Damon and Enzo's help. We're having a girls' weekend, and it's all about finding you your dream dress."

My eyes welled up with tears. "I can't believe you guys did this for me."

"You deserve it, Bon," Caroline said, pulling me into a hug. "Now, let's go get you that dress!"

On the Private Jet:

The flight was quick.just under two hours, but the anticipation was already building. As the plane descended toward LA, Caroline and Elena joked about the pregnancy cravings Caroline was dealing with. I couldn't help but smile, thinking about how lucky I was to have such wonderful friends. I looked out the window and imagined Enzo waiting for me, knowing how much this meant to both of us.

"We're almost there," I said, leaning back in my seat.

"Almost there!" Elena echoed with a mischievous grin. "Just wait until you see what's in store for you, Bon."

Once we landed in LA, the surprise kept coming. A sleek black limo was waiting for us with a sign that read "Bride to Be" on the window. The chauffeur greeted us warmly and led us to the car. I sent Enzo a quick message, thanking him for the thoughtful gesture.

"You're welcome," he replied. "Enjoy shopping for your dress, Bonnie. You deserve it."

As the limo drove through the city, I could feel the excitement bubbling up inside of me. When we finally arrived at one of the most exclusive bridal boutiques in LA, my breath caught in my throat. I couldn't believe they'd gone all out for me like this.

The consultant at the boutique welcomed me with a warm smile and led us to a private fitting room where the magic would begin.

After changing into the first gown, I couldn't help but admire myself in the mirror. The lace ball gown was breathtaking. I turned around to see the reactions of my entourage.

"Bonnie, you look stunning," Elena said, her voice full of awe.

I smiled, but I knew this wasn't the one. It was beautiful, but something wasn't right. We continued trying on different dresses until I finally found the one a stunning white corset lace dress with a small open back.

As soon as I saw it, I knew it was the dress I would marry Enzo in. My heart raced, and I felt like I was floating. It was everything I wanted and more.

"I love it," I whispered, my hands trembling with excitement.

"You've found it, haven't you?" Sheila asked, her eyes shining with emotion.

"This is it," I confirmed. "This is the dress."

The consultant guided me out of the fitting room, and as I stepped into the main area, the room fell silent. Everyone gasped in awe.

"Bonnie," Elena said, "Do you love it or love it?"

"I love it," I replied, my heart full. "This is the dress."

The consultant turned to me with a smile. "So, are you saying yes to the dress?"

I glanced around at my family and friends, all of whom had been part of this special moment. With a smile that stretched from ear to ear, I nodded.

"Yes," I said softly. "I'm saying yes to the dress."

After finding her dream wedding dress, Bonnie and her family decided to make the most of their weekend in Los Angeles. They spent the next day exploring luxury boutiques on Rodeo Drive. Bonnie found a stylish leather jacket for Enzo, knowing he'd love it, along with a custom engraved watch that read, *"Forever yours, Bonnie."*

Later that evening, they dined at a romantic rooftop restaurant overlooking the LA skyline. Bonnie savoured every moment, feeling deeply grateful for her friends and family. They laughed, reminisced, and toasted to the beautiful future ahead.

The final day of their trip was spent at a serene beachfront restaurant, where they enjoyed a laid-back brunch with the calming sound of waves in the background. Bonnie couldn't resist picking up a few more thoughtful gifts for Enzo-a vintage record of his favourite band and a personalized keychain engraved with the coordinates of their first date.

As the weekend came to a close, they boarded the private jet back home. Exhausted but happy, Bonnie texted Enzo:

I'm on my way home. I can't wait to see you. I missed you so much.''

Enzo replied instantly: *"I missed you too, love. Can't wait to have you back in my arms."*

When Bonnie arrived home around 6:30 p.m., Enzo was already waiting at the door with open arms. He swept her into a warm embrace, kissing her deeply.

"Welcome home, Mrs. St. John-to-be," he whispered against her lips.

Bonnie smiled, holding him tighter. "I found my dress... and I got a few surprises for you too."

"Nothing could top having you back," Enzo said, lifting her off the ground. "But I can't wait to see what you brought."

They spent the rest of the evening unwrapping gifts, sharing stories about her trip, and enjoying being back together, even more excited for the future, awaiting them.