When Emily was 100 days old, Sean and I had a wedding.
Although he wanted it to be grand, I refused.
I was not young and I didn’t care about the ceremony. I knew Sean was good to me, so I didn’t say no.
I said I just wanted to invite some good friends and have a small wedding.
Sean could only agree.
Soon it was the wedding day.
Marcia’s wedding dress was delivered.
Because it was a small wedding, there were only seven or eight tables.
Most of the guests were employees of our studio and the Giant group.
In order to introduce boyfriends to the single girls in our studio, Linda and I had specially arranged
seats.
We put single men and women together and expected them to get along.
In the morning, I made up in the lounge.
It was Jessie who made up for me. He stood behind me and looked at me and said, “I make up for you
many times, but this is your first time as a bride. I hope it’s the last time.”
“Thank you.” I thanked him.
I thought it would be the last time.
I put on my wedding dress and took out a pink diamond necklace from my bag and handed it to him,
“help me put it on.”
Jessie took the necklace and blinked, “is this necklace from the news?”
“Yes, Sean gave it to me, but then we broke up so I kept it. I have to use it today.” I nodded.
Jessie held the necklace and kept touching it. “God, this is the most expensive thing I’ve ever seen.”
He put it on his face and rubbed it. “It’s too precious.”
I didn’t stop him.
He helped me put it on and nodded, “you are so beautiful.”
At this time, Linda opened the door and came in. She asked, “are you ready? The ceremony is about to
begin.”
“Yes.” I nodded and stood up.
Linda looked at the necklace around my neck and said, “it...”
“It’s a big powder drill!” Jessie saw Linda’s face and knew she knew diamonds. He said excitedly, “I
saw such a big diamond for the first time. It’s perfect!”
Linda came close and looked at it carefully and said excitedly, “God, it’s really beautiful.”
“Yes!”
Linda and Jessie stood in front of me and stared at the diamond necklace.
I asked, “can I go out?”
Linda responded and stood up and nodded, “yes, hurry up. We can’t miss the right time.”
She pulled me out.
When I went out, I saw Sean and Murray standing there.
When I saw him, I was moved.
The bride’s father would walk on the red carpet with the bride and give the bride to the groom.
He was the most suitable person.
I went over and shouted, “master.”
Murray nodded.
He said nothing.
The wedding march began. The door of the banquet hall opened. I took Murray’s arm and walked in.
We stepped on the red carpet.
I saw Sean standing at the other end of the red carpet. He was wearing a black suit and his hair was
very handsome.
I looked at him and my tears circled in my eyes.
Murray took me forward, and I moved closer and closer to him.
I recalled our experience. Our first meeting and then I married Sean instead of Molly.
We got married. He sent me to prison. I approached him with hate. We got divorced.
A lot happened later.
We broke up and made up many times.
I thought I would never be with him again.
But I didn’t expect that one day I stood on the red carpet.
He was the one waiting for me at the end of the red carpet.
Finally, I came to his side.
Murray handed me over to him.
He took my hand and led me to the priest.
Like all brides and brides, we exchanged vows and rings.
The scene I had fantasized about countless times had finally come true today.
The priest said, “you can kiss your bride now.”
He lifted the veil in front of me.
I looked up with expectation, but I saw his reluctant smile and the sweat on his forehead.
My heart hurt.
I knew he stood too long and was in pain.
At that moment, I held him and kissed his lips.
When I kissed him, everyone clapped.
I could feel him holding me and pressing on me.
After kissing, he hugged me and whispered, “I’m sorry.”
“It doesn’t matter.” I worried about him and said, “let Eric take the crutches...”
“No, I’m fine. I can do it.”
I was interrupted by Sean before I finished.
He just held me for a rest and straightened up.
Next we could step down.
This banquet hall was very big. Sean had to walk several meters.
Normal people only needed to walk a few steps, but I felt his hands sweating. I knew it was too far for
him.
I helped him step down.
He looked calm, but there was more and more sweat in his hands.
We finally got off the stage.
In applause, we went into the lounge.
When the door of the lounge opened, he fell!
“Sean!” I was scared and ran over.
Linda and Jack followed us. They saw Sean and were shocked.
“What’s the matter?” Linda looked at me.
“I’m fine.” Before I could answer, Sean, who was lying there, said, “my legs hurt. I have to have a rest.”
Sean sat up. His forehead was covered with sweat.
He took off his suit and his shirt was soaked in sweat.
Seeing this scene, my heart was aching.
Although I couldn’t feel it, I looked at his sweat and could imagine what kind of pain he just suffered.
“Why are you so stubborn?” I looked at Sean and my heart ached.
Tears rolled in my eyes.
But he reached out and put me in his arms. He patted me on the back and said, “I’m fine. We only have
one wedding. I don’t want to have regrets.”
He was panting when he spoke.
He had a rest and went on, “I held on. It’s all over.”
“Don’t be so stubborn next time.”
“I won’t do it again.” Sean held my face and said softly, “this is my last marriage.”
He leaned over and kissed me.
I heard Linda and Jack close the door. I was no longer shy and raised my hand around his neck and
responded warmly to him.
When we kissed, he said in a hoarse voice, “I love you.”
“Me too.”
I'll love Sean all my life.
“Me too.”
I'll love Sean all my life.
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