
Today is a special day for Rebecca Hillton, because today is the day she will officially become Mrs.Lorwerth. Yes, today is the wedding day of Rebecca Hillton and Arzean Lorwerth.
Rebecca stood staring at the reflection of herself in the mirror that looked so beautiful and graceful with a white dress and a bunch of flowers that she carried. Rebecca shook her head slowly to the right and to the left looking at her pretty face that polished bridal make-up today. He was unceasingly smiling at his reflection in the mirror, she was really happy because today she was playing the bride of someone she loved dearly, Arzean Lorwerth.
"You're the luckiest woman today, miss" said one of the women from bridal style who helped Rebecca.
Rebecca smiled happily at the remark. "Thank you, without you guys putting my makeup on, I'm not a pretty bride today" she said.
"May your marriage go well, miss" said the woman and left Rebecca.
Rebecca was ceaselessly staring at her reflection in the mirror, truly she felt like the luckiest woman on earth because in the end she could have a full Zean on this wedding day, all his dreams, hopes and ideals can be realized to be a companion to Zean's life.
"Are you going to be okay after this wedding day, Rebecca, my daughter?" asked Monica who suddenly entered.
Rebecca smiled, she could see her mother's reflection in the mirror. Rebecca could feel her mother's worry because this was her first time seeing her child's only marriage moment.
Rebecca turned around, pointed at Monica then looked at her mother with a smile that flourished happily.
"Don't worry too much about me, today I'm so happy to be married to someone I love" Rebecca said.
Monica looked down, seconds later her body shook and tears dripped down her cheeks, she cried. Monica seemed unable to if this marriage happened, either because she was too worried or she cried because she was too happy to see her only daughter who could finally get married.
Rebecca raised a little of her dress to make it easier for her to walk closer to Monica. Rebecca touched her mother's shoulder as if asking her to stop crying.
"I beg you not to cry on this happy day, I don't want any tears today" she told Monica and wiped her tears.
Monica sighed softly and tried to smile with the rest of her energy. Monica looked at her beautiful daughter in the white dress, and she hugged her daughter.
"Whatever is going on right now, you are my daughter and you deserve to find your happiness, Rebecca Hillton" Monica whispered as she hugged her daughter.
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Snuggled up! Snuggled up! Snuggled up! A constant snort of heart and nervousness accompanied Rebecca, accompanied by Patrick Hillton, walked to the wedding altar. They paused for a moment when they arrived at the altar gate that was still tightly shut, though, behind this gate of course there is an Arzean Lorwerth who has stood gallantly with his white coat waiting for the arrival of Rebecca at the wedding altar and ready to say the sacred promise of marriage.
"Are you ready, my daughter?" patrick asked Rebecca who was still trembling as she stared at the bunch of flowers in her hand that were shaking with nervousness.
Patrick clasped his daughter's trembling hand, trying to calm her.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a marriage that everyone is going through. You have to lift your head and smile as you walk through the altar, you're the luckiest woman today, baby" Patrick said, trying to calm his daughter down.
Rebecca turned her gaze to look at the altar gate that was still closed before her, she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"I'm ready for the happiest day of my life" Rebecca said.
Patrick smiled then they continued in his footsteps and the altar door opened slowly. All the attention of the invitation turned to look at the altar gate that opened and showed a Rebecca Hillton wrapped in a white dress and a bunch of flowers that she carried accompanied by her father Patrick Hillton, who was a young woman, they smiled happily looking at every eye of the invitees who were amazed at the beauty of the bride.
The decoration that dominates the high altar with a white brocade scarf combined with dozens of young pink rose stalks looks so beautiful and elegant. Rebecca was seen as a princess walking on the altar of the palace towards the prince who had been waiting for her at the end of the altar.
The deg! Suddenly Rebecca halted her steps, her body trembling, she gulped painstakingly looking at the man standing waiting for her at the end of the altar. It felt like Rebecca disappeared from all views of the people who attended the wedding. Rebecca wanted to scream, scream hysterically for all this crazy play because the man standing waiting for her at the altar was not the man she loved, the man was not Arzean Lorwerth.
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