Daughter Of Phoenix
As always, his touch invariably comforted me, voluntarily, I relaxed in his arms.
In my peripheral vision, Adrian's fiancée Belle was making her way upwards, closer towards where he stood with his back turned. It was an understatement saying that she was simply beautiful. She looked like a queen. Her princess ball gown, hugged her figure above before pouring out all the silky material, a veil covered part of her hair adorned with a crystal piece. As she walked down the aisle, alone, giving herself away she still looked like the happiest bride. Her natural makeup, brought out her true beauty. If I wasn't mistaken, I could see tears rushing down her eyes.
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