Our Marriage, Our Rules
The cake stands in the center of the hall, surrounded by fifteen tables, each with eleven chairs.
There are candles in glasses, plates, spoons, and wine glasses with napkins. The golden light from the chandelier bathes the entire room in a magical glow, like something out of a movie or a book.
Who would've thought this would be my first wedding? The decorator went all out with this design.
I say 'first' because there might be a divorce after this, and eventually, I'll meet my soulmate.
I look up at Dominic, surprised, as he circles his arms around my waist and pulls me close. Why is he behaving like this?
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