Out at sea, brilliant sunlight scattered across the crystal-blue ocean, sparkling like crushed diamonds.The fifty-million-dollar superyacht, the Ocean Star, bobbed in the gentle waves.The deck was entirely blanketed in three hundred thousand imported white roses. As the sea breeze blew, their sweet fragrance filled the air, turning the whole world into a pure, breathtaking white.A string quartet began to play a soft, sweeping melody.I wore a custom, hand-beaded gown from Paris. The pearls woven into the long train glowed with a soft luster in the sun.With my hand resting on my father's arm, I walked slowly down the petal-covered aisle.I looked up and saw Julian waiting for me beneath the floral archway, stunning in a tailored white tuxedo. His dark eyes were gentle yet fiercely protective, locked onto me without wavering for a single second.The moment I reached him, my father carefully placed my hand into his."Take care of my girl," my father whispered."With my life, sir." Jul
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