ログインZara's POV.My dad was so happy. This was the happiest he has ever been and he hadn't stopped smiling since Laura walked down that aisle.Even now, hours later, he was standing beside her with one hand wrapped around her waist while she spoke to a group of guests. Every few seconds, his eyes would drop to her wedding ring, and that bright smile on his lips would return, making his face light up just like an angel. The only thing I had to do was fold my arms while staring at them, then I cursed out without any control."Disgusting." The woman beside me laughed. I turned to look at her as she spoke up.“That was so funny. Who are you cursing at?” she asked.“Obviously, my dad and no one else.” I replied, still looking towards him and she followed my gaze."Oh." she muttered, her eyes were also on Lucas and Laura. Lucas leaned down and whispered something into Laura's ear, Laura immediately laughed and lightly slapped his chest."They are adorable." the woman beside me complimented the
Laura's POV.Zara grabbed my hand, she wasn't ready to hear no for an answer."Come on, Laura and Lucas. Don't bore us at your own wedding event.”The photographer helped to position us and Zara stood beside me while Lucas came around to my other side."Closer," the photographer instructed.Lucas immediately wrapped an arm around my waist. I leaned into him."Perfect." the photographer muttered as the camera flashed at us. The camera literally flashed so many times at us, taking different angles.“Please hand over your bouquet to Zara “ The photographer instructed and I did just that. Zara held my bouquet awkwardly, then she spoke up."Why does this feel like a weapon?" she asked and I laughed. "That is because you are holding it wrong. So it will definitely feel like ""I'm holding flowers, Laura.""Exactly. You argue too much Zara, learn to listen sometimes.”“I can genuinely say you are treating me like a daughter instead of a best friend.” Zara teased and I pulled her ears gently
Laura's POV.I couldn't even count the amount of times I looked at my wedding ring. I was even beginning to wonder if everyone around me had already noticed everything. I lifted my hand again. I just couldn't stop admiring my fingers and the diamond that was shining so brightly.I felt my eyes becoming teary and then I heard a voice in my ears."You're doing it again." I lowered my hand and looked at Zara."Doing what?""Staring at your ring.""I love it.""You have been staring at it for ten minutes.""Have I?"“Yes you have.” she replied and I smiled at her."Well, I'm allowed. I just got married." I voiced out and Zara rolled her eyes."Fair enough." she said and I felt someone wrapped an arm around my shoulders. I knew it was Lucas, and he leaned down and kissed my temple."Come on, Mrs. Harrison." he urged and I looked up at him."Where are we going?""Apparently, we have to greet about three hundred people who have been waiting for us." he said and I groaned in disbelief or rat
Lucas's POV."That is not what I mean. You always look beautiful but today your beauty is beyond anything that I could ever call beautiful.” I voiced out.“It's actually okay with me. I'm more than ready to cry tears of joy than tears of sadness and if my tears of joy makes me look beautiful in your eyes, then I am okay with it. I'll accept your compliments, Mr Lucas Harrison.” she said.“Obviously I am Lucas Harrison and if you don't mind, would you accompany me to make you Mrs Lucas Harrison?” I asked.She didn't even say anything to me after I made my opinion heard. All she did was place her hand in mine and the moment our hands touched each other, I felt relaxed once again.“You haven't complimented me yet.” she said.I was quite stunned when she said that. I mean wasn't she the one I just complimented a few minutes ago? Or did she suddenly forget?“Did you forget that I complimented you? I mean I told you that you look so beautiful.” I said again. She just kept staring at me unti
Lucas's POV.I was finally standing on the aisle, but guess what? My hands were literally shaking. My palms were already sweaty.I looked down at my palms and to be honest I was quite displeased. The only thing I had to do at that moment or I will probably say the only thing I could do at that moment was just to talk to my palms and try to convince them since it was one of my body so they were many times willing to cooperate with me. “You don't have to be nervous. All you have to do is be a big boss because you are one and you're going to get married to the love of your life today. How is she going to feel when she sees that you are all nervous when she is the one supposed to feel nervous? You are a man Lucas, so act like one because you have always acted like one.” I was giving myself motivation. Zara was already beside me. She was with Laura some hours ago but then she left and now she was standing beside me, her dress was extremely beautiful. She was the chief bridesmaid and she
Laura's POV. The first thing I heard was birdsong. It was soft and gentle. It drifted through the open balcony doors, carried by the cool morning breeze. I slowly opened my eyes.For a moment, I simply lay there, staring at the ceiling. The room felt different, lighter and brighter.My gaze wandered towards the window where the first rays of sunlight painted the curtains in warm shades of gold. Then it hit me that it was today.A smile spread across my face before I could stop it. Today. I was getting married. I laughed quietly to myself, the sound filling the peaceful room."I don't think I'm dreaming." I said and I rested both hands over my stomach."You two know what day it is, don't you?"I slowly sat up, careful not to move too quickly. The room had been decorated sometime during the night.Fresh white roses stood in elegant crystal vases. Tiny candles lined the windowsill. A handwritten card rested on the bedside table beside a bouquet of peonies.The familiar handwriting made
Laura's POV.I woke up suddenly, my body jerking like I had fallen from somewhere high.For a few seconds, I just laid there, staring at the ceiling. My heart raced for no clear reason, the room felt unfamiliar to me but not enough to scare me, yet my body felt wrong.It felt heavy and used. I felt
Laura's pov.The alcohol burned in my veins. It was louder than my thoughts. I knew this wasn't me. Not the sober me. Not the careful girl who over thought everything and apologized too much. But the alcohol didn't care about who I usually was. It peeled me open and let something reckless breathe.
Laura's POV.For a split second, after my palm connected with Chad's face. People stared at me in awe, like no one trusted what they had just seen.The old Laura would have apologized by now. She would have cried. She would have begged him to understand. She would have folded herself into something
Laura's POV.This day was supposed to be perfect.It was my last day in college, and for once, my chest felt light instead of tight. The kind of light that came with endings that promised new beginnings for me.I stood in front of my mirror, turning slowly, smiling at my reflection like I was meeti







