He is a fire, She is water.
Women crave for his attention, but he craves for her attention.
He bullied her, She ignored him.
He was an Extrovert, She was an introvert.
He is brave, She is scared.
He is beautiful, She is a mess.
He loved her smile, b...
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The wedding day has finally arrived. I stared at myself in the mirror smiling to myself with a permanent smile carved on my face.
The white gown touched the ground flowing freely at the ends. The dress was plain but elegant. The dress clung onto my hips as it ran down my legs. I took deep breaths to calm down myself.
"You look beautiful" my mom whispered with watery eyes as she looked at me through the mirror.
The door opened as my dad stepped in with a wide grin on his face as he scanned my outfit and my face.
He wiped away his tear at the corner of his eye looking away. Both of them pulled me into a tight hug.
"Aw,is the big bad mafia boss crying?" I teased him to which he pulled back narrowing his eyes at me as mom chuckled.
"What? Me. Cry. Never" he said in a high pitched voice making me burst out laughing. Another tear slipped from his eye as my laughter turned out to tears of pain. The realisation of leaving them hit me harder than expected.
"Princess, no. Don't cry!" He said wiping my tears as my mom held me firmly.
"This is your day, baby. It should only be memorized by smiles, not tears" She whispers with a croaked voice kissing my forehead softly. I smile sadly.
"Stop crying princess, we don't want to scare away Ivan seeing your ruined make up,now do we? Or on a better thought let's scare away Ivan and go home, I'll find you another better groom later" He says to which my mouth parts in surprise.
"Dad!" I whine to which he burst out laughing.
"Are you ready? It's time" my mom asks me giving me another warm hug.
I smile and nod. I linked my hand around my dad's as we went downstairs to the hall. We reached to the archway of the venue. The bridal music started playing. My heart rate increased as I tightened my hold on my dad. My heart was drumming painfully in panic seeing the crowd's attention on me.
I took in my surroundings to relax. The setting was breathtaking. Ivan chose a beach as the venue. He told me that he imagined me approaching him in a wedding dress, with the sea in the background. In fact, I couldn't say no when I saw his paintings of our wedding. His vision is beautiful.
We began the procession. My eyes automatically searched for my adopted parents hopefully. My heart clenches painfully not finding them. My smile falters. I swallow the lump in my throat. I find Adrain and Ryder who were giving me bright smile.
My eyes finally land on Ivan who was looking at me like I was his meaning of his life. His one look full of love was enough for me to forget all my sorrows, pain. His eyes held promise to protect, love me forever. I was drowning in his eyes full of love. He gave me smile which was enough for me to fall for him all over again.
He took my hand immediately as I joined him at the altar. The priest looked at our intertwined hands incredulously as if we weren't supposed to that. Ivan started drawing circles on my had to calm my nerves.
