[BOOK 1] The Adamahns and the Star Child 🏳️🌈 [boxboy][original]

85. A Sunday Afternoon

It was a Sunday afternoon.

The sky was a bit cloudy. The wind gently breezed outside the garden venue.

People were dressed beautifully. Women in their dresses that accentuated their curves and femininity while men were dressed in black tuxedos.

Silas had been waiting outside of the archway leading to the garden for Oisin. He had been calling Oisin's mobile phone all morning. However, all his calls were being diverted to voice mail.

This was starting to worry Silas. In their two year relationship, Oisin never ignored his called this long. Silas tried so hard to stay positive. But, he could not shake the feeling that something bad happened to Oisin, somewhere.

Silas heard the bell rung. It meant that wedding ceremony was about to start. Silas walked hurriedly to the venue.

In the garden, chairs were arranged at both sides of the red carpet aisle. A man probably in his late fifties dressed in black tuxedo waiting on top of the two steps stairs leading to the inside of the gazebo. Silas made his way to the left side of the aisle which was the bride's guests designated sitting.

Silas was assigned to seat by the aisle at the second row. Silas looked over to the groom and it seemed he was a bit nervous. Then, a young man probably in his early or mid-twenties looked so devilish handsome in tuxedo went to the groom. In fact, that man would look good in anything and even with nothing on. That man was Santiago. He was the groom's best man.

The wedding song began to play and all the guests stood from their seats. They all looked at the archway made of flowers at the end of the red carpet.

Willow was the vision of a perfect bride. She was simply beautiful and elegant in her wedding gown.

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