One Fateful Night With My Ninong
But today, she stood tall, elegant, glowing in a lace gown that whispered royalty.
Si Larkin naman, ang groom, ay halatang pigil ang emosyon habang nakatingin sa dulo ng aisle. His eyes shimmered as Claudette approached him, and when she finally reached him, there was a visible trembling in his lips.
“God,” bulong ni Drako sa tabi ko, “he looks like he might cry.”
“He better,” sabi ko, sabay ngiti. “That’s the face of a man about to marry a Villamor.”
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