Katya's POV The moment the music began, my heart started beating so fast I could hear it in my ears. My father stood beside me, offering his arm. "Ready, sweetheart?" I looked at him and smiled. "As ready as I'll ever be." He chuckled and kissed my forehead. "Then let's go." The doors opened. And there he was. Ethan. Standing at the end of the aisle in his black tuxedo, looking at me as though the rest of the world had disappeared. For a moment, I forgot about the guests. I forgot about the flowers, the music, and the beautiful decorations surrounding us. All I could see was the man waiting for me. His eyes widened when he saw me, and I watched him slowly lose the confident expression he usually wore. Then he smiled. A real smile. The kind that reached his eyes and made them shine. My own eyes filled with tears. I had imagined this moment years ago. I had imagined walking toward him while he waited for me, holding the promise of forever in his h
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