Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1194

After half a year, Yanny’s health had mostly recovered. Though the ability for blood coagulation in her body was not comparable to other healthy individuals, it was generally considered better than before.

There was an increase in the number of blood platelets.

It was all thanks to Ben’s help.

Yanny had been consistently taking both herbal and Western medicine that were prescribed by Ben.

Once Yanny's health was fully recovered, she and Shayne held their marriage ceremony at Martha’s Vineyard.

The wedding was grand and large-scaled.

The fireworks and guns of salute were fired in the sky by a total of twelve helicopters.

The splendid display of fireworks was conducted by a famous fireworks artist. The fireworks display was seemingly endless yet spectacular.

It was a momentous sight.

The news about Shayne and Yanny’s marriage caused a stir across all platforms of social media.

After ten years, they had finally tied the knot.

Old Frank was the officiant for the wedding ceremony.

Being the flower girl and boy, Little Jelly Bean and Little Pickle followed behind the bride with a basket of roses in their hands.

The wedding ceremony was carried out in full swing. Then, came the wedding speech.

The emcee asked, “Is there anything that the groom would like to say to the bride?”

Facing the audience, Shayne beamed through the microphone, “People talked about the ‘seven-year itch’ but I proved them wrong by staying in love for ten years. Hence, there is no such thing as the ‘seven-year itch’ between Yanny and I. I have chased after Yanny for ten years, and in the tenth year, I have finally gotten married to her!

“Over these ten years, I’ve pestered her, and I’ve given up. However, I was not completely disheartened nor have I thought of getting over her during these ten years. I kept wondering, how could a person be this enchanting, that I could not forget about her. Instead, over these ten years, I found myself loving her more, to the point of no return.

“Yanny is my life. Without her, I’d rather be alone for the rest of my life.”

Standing on the stage, Shayne held Yanny’s hands. No matter the rowdiness of the crowd nor the presence of other people around them, Shayne held only Yanny in his eyes.

With a heated gaze, Shayne looked at Yanny and said through the microphone, “Yanny, I finally get to marry you after ten years. It is all worth it now.”

Shayne reached out his hands and pulled Yanny into a hug. With a low voice, he whispered softly into Yanny’s ear, “Don’t cry, Yanny. It pains me to see you cry.”

Roaring applause from the audience drowned out the noise from the rest of the world.

Shayne leaned in and gave a peck on her ears, then went on and said, “In the future, I’ll focus on showering you with love, and you should focus on staying happy! I only have one request for you and that is for you to live your life peacefully. Can you do that, Yanny?”

Yanny got slightly teary and with a loud voice, she answered, “Yes!”

The emcee then asked the bride, “What about the bride, do you have anything that you’d like to say to the groom?”

Speaking into the microphone while facing Shayne, tears streamed down her face as she spoke, “We’ve loved each other for ten years. There is nothing else that I could tell you anymore. Never have I ever thought that there would be someone who loves me more than my family does. This is not my first time getting married, as it’s my second time now, and I’m getting married to the same person.

“I wasn’t a good wife to you back then and now that I am given a second chance, I will do my best as Mrs. Jinn. All the love and resentment that I felt were always because of one man who is Shayne. I feel like the world’s happiest person when I am loving him but when I resent him, he is the only person that I’m willing to be conflicted with. There were times when I have thought of cutting ties with him, but I do know that, in this life, it is either I marry him or be alone. I have never thought about starting a new relationship with someone else other than him. This is because I have given my heart to a man named Shayne, and I don’t think I’d be able to love someone else.”

Staring at him with her teary eyes, Yanny choked and said, “I love you, Shayne. The spring breeze is incomparable to you, the cool breeze in summer is incomparable to you, the maple leaves in autumn are incomparable to you and the warm sun in winter is incomparable to you. Above all, the wine is incomparable to you!”

Before she could finish her words, Shayne pulled her into his embrace, leaned forward, and sealed her lips with a passionate kiss.

The audience off-stage gave an overwhelming applause.

The wedding ceremony was at its climax.

Yanny tossed the bridal bouquet.

Little Jelly Bean who was sitting high on Heaton’s shoulder caught the bridal bouquet.

All the single women were disappointed. They did not think that the bridal bouquet would end up in the hands of a kid who was still attending junior high.

Still young for her age, Little Jelly Bean did not understand what it meant to have caught the bridal bouquet. She happily showed off her prize to Heaton and Verian. “Daddy, Monty, look, I’ve caught the flowers!”

Heaton thought to himself, ‘I shouldn’t have brought her to join in the catching of a bridal bouquet…’

How did she have such a good aim?

Heaton was suddenly washed over by a sense of dread of being a father-in-law. He wondered which young lad was going to marry his precious daughter and thought that it would have benefited the young lad to have his daughter.

Verian pondered to herself, ‘Sure enough, it’s hard to keep a grown girl at home.’

Though, she wondered what kind of son-in-law would Heaton approve of?

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The wedding ceremony finally came to an end.

Lucas and the rest initially planned to badger Shayne and Yanny to have a ‘bedding ceremony’, but if they were to do so, the ceremony would have only come to an end by midnight.

Shayne was not willing to keep Yanny up until the wee hours, hence he called off the ‘bedding ceremony’.

After the wedding banquet, the guests had all gradually left.

Shayne drove Yanny back to his private mansion at Martha’s Vineyard.

Yanny was still dressed in her heavy white wedding gown.

She still had the wedding veil on. Her attractive features were partly hidden and partly visible through the veil.

The white Lincoln drove toward the manor.

The gentleness in her smile was enough to astonish and to soften the world. It was as if all the gentleness from this world remained in her gaze.

Shayne was beyond lucky to be the only one who was able to witness this kind of gentleness.

Her beautiness was just out of this world.

Holding Yanny, Shayne leaned in and kissed her.

While kissing, the tension around both of them turned restless. Shayne reached toward the lacy straps of her wedding gown. Just when he was about to untie it, Yanny held his hands to stop him.

Kissing the bridge of her nose, Shayne asked with a low and raspy yet gentle voice, “What’s wrong, are you hungry?”

He thought that Yanny stopped him because she was hungry.

After all, being the bride today, Yanny did not have much to eat.

Shayne stood up without waiting for a response from Yanny. He stroked the back of her head and said, “I’ll go make you something to eat.”

Just when he was about to turn around, Yanny held onto his hand and said, “I’m not hungry.”

Furrowing his brows slightly, Shayne asked with concern, “Are you feeling unwell?”

“It’s not that.”

With a gentle smile, Yanny stared at him with her bright eyes.

She reached out and placed his large hands on her lower abdomen. She said lightly, “Shayne, you are going to be a father soon.”

His gaze trembled while he furrowed his brows tightly. When he heard of the news, Shayne did not first feel excited nor delighted, instead, he worriedly asked, “Are you feeling unwell? How are you pregnant when you are still on medication?”

“Are you trying to make me worry sick? How could you not have told me about such an important matter?”

Shayne replied, “Look at you being all cheeky…”

Yanny burst into laughter. “Alright, stop being mad. Actually, I am feeling a bit hungry. Would the groom be willing to prepare something for the bride to eat?”

Raising his hands, Shayne curled up his long fingers, wanting to flick her forehead.

While laughing, Yanny closed her eyes tightly awaiting for the flick to happen.

Shayne could not bear to hurt her, instead, he tapped her forehead lightly. “Nevermind, you win.”

Yanny placed his hand near her lips, planted a soft kiss on the back of Shayne’s hand, and said, “Thank you, Shayne.”