For this lifetime, he could lose everything, but the one thing he couldn't lose was his woman, his son.
With steady steps, he slowly approached the woman sitting on the bed.
Today, she was so beautiful it took one's breath away.
Standing together, the two looked like a perfect picture, while Eva Miller sneaked to the side with her phone, snapping picture after picture.
He bent down, leaving a kiss upon her lips.
"Sophie Smith." He simply called her name, yet it stirred her heart uncontrollably for a moment.
Finally, she became his bride.
...
The sea met the horizon, the light blue water contrasting with the floating white clouds, a line where the sky and sea met.
The wedding site was adorned with pure white decorations, a pathway of pink and white petals extended hundreds of meters, and Sophie, arm in arm with Asher Land, walked through the ocean of flowers under the gaze of everyone's blessings.
