Mr. Billionaire Unwanted Bride

chapter 8

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NEW TIES....HEART BROKEN....

Zunaid p.o.v

As I stand here in front of the mirror, adjusting the knot of my tie for what seems like the hundredth time, I can feel the rush of emotions coursing through my veins. Today is the day I am about to embark on the most beautiful journey of my life – marrying the love of my life. I cannot help but feel a delightful blend of excitement and nervousness that intertwines within me.

The love that is going to blossom between us is a journey I want to fill with countless memories we could cherish our whole life. From the first time our eyes met, I knew deep within my heart that she was the one meant for me. And now, standing on the precipice of eternity, the anticipation of beginning a life together fills my being with an indescribable joy.

However, with each small step taken towards this momentous occasion, a wave of nerves crashes over me. Thoughts of my inadequacies, doubts, and fears swirl in my mind, whispering will I be enough? Will I be the partner she deserves, the one who will always be there to support and cherish her? But amidst these doubts, one thing remains unwavering – the love that binds us together.

The butterflies fluttering in my stomach are not solely a product of pre-wedding jitters. They are the reflection of my love, deep-rooted in my heart, reaching its peak as it intertwines with my dreams of a lifetime with her. The thought of spending every sunrise and sunset, every joy and sorrow, makes my heart beat faster with anticipation. The magnitude of the commitment I am about to make weighs heavily on my soul, but it is a weight I carry with hope and determination.

I walk out to see sunlight spill through majestic stained-glass windows, illuminating the breathtaking grand living room. The room is adorned with elegant decorations, meticulously arranged flowers for the welcome of Samiya.

I anxiously glance around, searching for the most important people of my life.

My eyes light up as I spot my parents approaching.

My mother is an elegant and graceful woman, and wears a radiant smile. With a hint of melancholy in his eyes, exudes warmth and wisdom. They embrace me tightly.

" It feels like only yesterday when you were learning to walk. Time has flown by, my boy " my father patted my back .

My mother wiped her tears " We've watched you grow into a remarkable man, filled with courage, kindness, and love. Today, you embark on a new chapter, one that fills our hearts with pride and joy "

" I love her, Mom, Dad. With all my heart. But... I have this fear, a fear of the unknown. What if I'm not enough for her? What if I fail? " I spoke nervously .

"Every man has doubts, especially when it comes to matters of the heart. But true strength lies in facing those doubts head-on, my son. Remember Allah subhana wa ta'ala is with you. And the love you both share will conquer any fear or challenge that may come your way " my father spoke softly .

My mother kissed my forehead then smiled tenderly " love is not about perfection; it's about embracing each other's imperfections and growing together. You are taking a leap of faith, my dear, and that's what makes your love special. Trust in yourself, as we have always trusted in you "

I couldn't help but my eyes somehow filled with tears of gratitude .

Samiya p.o.v