Summer met Mark at her wedding. Unexpectedly, her own wedding contributed to her friend's happiness. They were predestined to meet at her wedding, which was also a beautiful thing.
Soon, all eyes turned to a white figure approaching slowly from the other end of the boardwalk.
Summer was wearing a white wedding dress. The white dress was tailored into countless ruffles and a layer of veil lightly fogged the dress. The lace on the sleeves made the look even softer, with white roses spiraling down the vine from her fair, smooth shoulders. The tailoring of the wedding dress made her slender waist look even thinner, and the full-skirted gown made her look like a princess in the clouds, elegant and gorgeous.
She walked slowly on the boardwalk built over the lake. On both of her sides were decorations interwoven with white and red flowers. At her feet were blue waves rippling in the autumn wind, and reeds were dancing for her, swaying gently in the wind
It is beautiful. It really is beautiful. The background was golden with red maple leaves, and clear water, as beautiful as a painting. Summer looked pure and sexy,
so amazing she looked like she came right out of a painting.
The moment a woman puts on her wedding dress is the most beautiful moment in her life. She will enjoy all the attention and blessings.
And it is said that a man is extremely excited and passionate when seeing his lover in a wedding dress. Her eyes fixed on him from a distance.
His thin lips curved up, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his eyes deep as the sea while fixing o n her.
It felt like Mark could not see anything else and the only thing he could see was Summer. He was struck b y her beauty.
Nothing in the world is more beautiful than her beauty now. Nothing in the world could be better than the joy she gave him...
Jazz stepped forward, put his arm around Daisy’s shoulder and led her aside.
"Now the wedding begins.” The priest, facing the crowd and smiling, stood between them. "Dearly beloved, we have come together in the presence of God to witness and bless the joining together of this man and this woman in Holy Matrimony.”
"Into this holy union, Mark Valentine and Summer Hart now come to be joined. If any of you can show just cause why they may not lawfully be married, speak now; or else forever hold your peace.” With that, his eyes turned to Mark. "Mark Valentine, do you take Summer Hart as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?”
He looked straight into the depths of Summer's eyes and said, "I do." "Summer Hart, do you take Mark Valentine as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" The priest turned to the bride.
She looked sweetly at Mark, took his big hand and said, her voice soft as the breeze, "I do."
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