Her Smile & Tears

Staring at her reflection in the mirror, her hazel eyes started beaming. Her eyes wandered over her entire body and then shifted towards those clothes and jewellery, placed in front of her. She gently brushed her fingers over them and then smiled to herself until she felt those arms getting wrapped around her abdomen.

She didn't even need to turn around to look to know to whom those arms belonged. Her smile widened by feeling the beautiful warmth of that embrace.

"And why is my wifey still not ready for our wedding celebration party?"

That raspy voice softly cooed in her ear. She slowly shifted her eyes up from those clothes and looked at the mirror where her eyes met with those alluring emerald eyes which had captured her heart in them.

Her heart tingled in content. She wrapped her arms over his and leaned against his chest.

"Looking handsome as always, Mr Salvatore," she complimented him by gazing at his attire which was a matte black tuxedo.

A beam crept on his face at her words.