Clemont's p.o.v

When I chose the wedding venue I didn't know she will turn up as beautiful as she was. I had my eyes on her as she slowly walked down the isle.

The news had spread far and wide about the grand wedding and so many wanted to attend and I had to make it private for our sake. Her tears moved me as she made the vows.

I wanted to hold her tightly and passionately kiss her lips, console her from the depths of my heart. For the second time, I proved that I was indeed in love with her.

It was a secret I had to to keep away from the rest of the world. For a man like me falling head over heels with a girl in her early twenties! Something was amiss.

She already owned half of my heart but the problem was, she was still scared of me. She was still a bit naive and shy. I almost broke down in tears as I lifted the veil to kiss her wet lips. I had to fight my emotions like a wounded lion.

None of friends knew I was marrying out of love and not the mere collateral thing about the debts. I knew she wo