Carnival Of Lust(Ronaldo sequel)

Chapter 20- Bells- part 1

Okay well here is part one of the final chapter in Carnival of Lust. This is also going to be the last chapter in the whole series! There unfortunately won't be a third book. I think Cristiano and Paige went through enough crap now don't you think? Lol. Well anyway, it is bittersweet and I will try not to cry while writing this, no promises though. And I would appreciate it if you would read and comment on my story Viperous (: I think we all went through times where we didn't get a whole lot of views and it would mean the world to mean to know my Madridistas like to read my other work that's not fanfics.

Love you Madridistas!! <3

"It's really happening, huh?" I looked at the mirror and met the eyes of my best friend Marina. Her eyes were red from her sob session earlier. "It is." My hands glided down the beautiful long white dress that clung to my body and cascades freely to the floor, accompanied by a semi-long train.

Cristiano proposed six months ago and the time went by fast as the wedding day the had planned was right before my eyes. Two days to be exact. It actually scared me a little bit to know that me, Paige Lee Lazaro was getting married, tying the knot. Of course when I called my mother, she screamed at the top of her lungs and kept repeating how much she knew that we would end up together. My heart fluttered with excitement and anxiety just thinking about walking down that isle. What if I slip or something spills on me right before I go out there? I'm accident prone so an accident happening on the day of my wedding is very practical.

Marina seemed to sense my distress as she wrapped her arms around my bare shoulders and looked at my reflection. "You're going to look so beautiful. Like a princess." As she spoke, she squeezed my shoulders. "Princess Paige Ronaldo."

"You'll need to start looking at dresses too." I said pointing to the new gold engagement ring that now rested on her left ring finger. Marina blushed a dark pink and shook her head. "Nah, not now. We are still in the planning stage."

"Olá!" A familiar voice rang our ears before the owner of the voice appeared in the mirror reflection as well. Her short legs were working hard as she fast walked her way towards us. "Oh! Paige you look great! Muito bonita!" Belle jumped on the platform to pull me into a hug.

"Belle." I found myself smiling at the beautiful Brazilian. "I don't think I introduced you two yet." My eyes went between Belle and Marina. "Belle, this is my best friend Marina." My hand went from Belle's direction to Marina's and vice versa. "Marina, this is my designer and young friend, Belle."

Belle's eyes glowed bright upon seeing Marina. Her bubbliness easily brightened the room and distracted us from the conversation of wedding bells.

"I knew that dress would look beautiful for you!" She circled around me to make sure that everything was in place and that she would not have to do anymore rendering and more detailed work. "Nope!" Excitement trailed my voice, "I love it! You did a great job on it!"

"Belle, you think you can do mine?" Marina piped in.

"Of course! Just give me the date and measurements and I should be able to make you a princess as well."

*Cristiano*

"So Marcelo." I walked out of the bathroom with an aura of confidence. I knew that if someone told me I was anything short of handsome, they were obviously ridden with jealousy. "How do I look?"

Marcelo let out a whistle and bent down to spank his own bottom. "Mmm giiirrrlll"  He continued by doing numerous more booty spanks before lifting himself up again. "If I wasn't already engaaaaged!"

"You're dumb." I chuckled.

"So, are you satisfied now? You got the girl of your dreams after years and years of screwing up."

It did feel good. It felt really good, actually. The girl of my dreams will soon enough be my lovely bride and my companion for the rest of my life. There was absolutely nothing in my way from Paige anymore. We may be hard headed, but we both know that no matter what, we were destined to be with each other.

Before I could answer, my handsome double stumbled and wobbled out of the bed room and came to me. "Dada" he said pointing to his suit. I had promised Paige to take care of little Benji until after the wedding night where they will move in with me once again. At the meantime, we had gone to the shops to find him a nice suit that would make his mother, and my mother too, swoon.

"Looking good, Son." I said to him. He looked up at me with a smirk and at that point I already knew where he had gotten his confidence. He looked at the mirror in front of him and did a little spin before nodding to his reflection and babbling, probably that he had agreed with my compliment.

"So what about you, man? You are about to get married too. " Marcelo held his head down to hide the pink that tinted his bronzed cheeks, but was unsuccessful. "Yeah. It's so great too. Ever since I had met Marina, I already knew that one hundred percent that she was the one since the first day I had met her at that party."

"Aw man, don't get all mushy on me."

"Oh like you aren't like that with Paige." Marcelo lifted up an eyebrow. "Don't act so tough, Ronnie. You and Paige had some façade war that just hid your true feelings for each other."

I sighed deeply and fought the blush that wanted to attack my cheeks. "Yeah, your right. Ever since high school she was always so admirable. She was strong, beautiful and had a kick ass attitude."

"And now you are going to marry that strong, beautiful girl with the kick ass attitude tomorrow."

Damn, it had seemed like only yesterday that I had proposed. That was the best day of my life too. I love Paige and I know that tomorrow, it will be another installment for the best day of my life.