Tangled Love

Epilogue

A/N:

Happy 2017 people!!!

This is it! The last chapter. I hope you enjoyed Tangled Love like how I enjoyed writing and dreaming about it.

Happy Reading!

—Kiara—

"And I now pronounce you, man and wife—you may now kiss the bride." The crowd cheered and I found myself smiling. The venue is dazzling and the wedding is perfect. Totally any woman's dream wedding.

My eyes flew to the hands squeezing mine on my side–making me smile even wider.

"I love you." I heard Andrew whispered to my ear, then nibbled it causing me to laugh a little. I smacked his arm lightly using my free hand. "Stop it, Hotshot." I said as I giggle. He just winked at me.

"You love it. Don't deny." He whispers again but this time his eyes are on the altar or more like to the newlywed couple kissing there. The crowd is starting to gather around them as soon as they pull away, cameras also starts snapping pictures from every direction.

Nate and Stacy's wedding is a definition of extravagant. Well, I expect no less since Stacy was so hands on in every detail and I must say, she has an exquisite taste. From the venue which is by the flower garden with thousand of red rose petals scattered everywhere, to every guests' souvenirs, attires and the reception full of scrumptiously prepared food. She made her own wedding the epitome of perfection.

"They are so meant to be." I said dreamily which earned a chuckle from the gorgeous man beside me.

"What?" I narrowed my eyes at his direction suppressing a giggle. I admit, I envy Stacy a bit. She has her dream wedding happening after years of waiting. I'm not complaining about how Andrew and I are taking things slow though. We still have a lot of things to do before settling down. With Andrew and I fully taking over our families businesses and Annika attending school for the first time, we've been busy the past years that we haven't talked about stepping up on our relationship.

"Nothing. I just find it odd because I think—we are the epitome of being meant to be." He smirks as if challenging me to rebut. However, even if we both have so much little time together, I'm still captivated by his every move and every word he says.

I was about to open my mouth when I heard Nathan and Stacy calling us for the newlywed's photoshoot.

I squint my eyes at Andrew's direction one last time which he just responded with a laugh before practically dragging me to the isle where our friends are waiting.

We exchanged a couple of congratulations, best wishes and thanks before the pictures were actually taken.

The first few pictures consist of all the girls with the bride—Stacy stood in the middle while Piwie and I stood on her right side. Her other friends whom I just know a few stood on either side of her. We took several poses before the photographer calls for the groom and his friends.

Piwie nudged me by my elbow as we watch the guys pose. She is wearing a different cut of high low dress–suitable for the maid of honor.

Apparently, she's been asked for the role since she and Stacy got along so well during college as if they were long lost sisters which is a bit creepy because they really are the same in so many ways. Well, Stacy and I have been good friends too.