BURNING SOUL
Wedding Hall
The grand wedding hall shimmered with the soft glow of golden fairy lights, casting a warm ambiance over the elegantly decorated tables adorned with fresh flowers. The air was filled with the gentle murmur of guests mingling, their laughter and conversation adding to the festive atmosphere.
At the center of the hall, a magnificent floral arch framed the altar where the bride and groom would soon exchange their vows, surrounded by loved ones eagerly awaiting the momentous occasion
In the midst of the sacred ceremony, the groom stood beside the altar, his expression veiled in a facade of composure. Yet, behind his stoic facade, a tumult of emotions raged within him, casting a shadow over what should have been a moment of joy.
As the officiant recited the solemn vows, the groom's gaze wavered, his mind clouded with doubt and uncertainty. Each word uttered felt like a weight upon his heart, a stark reminder of the doubts that lingered within him.
Beside him, the bride radiated with anticipation and love, her eyes sparkling with adoration. Yet, the groom's forced smile failed to mirror her joy, his inner turmoil threatening to consume him.
As they exchanged rings, a heavy silence hung in the air, suffocating in its intensity. And as they sealed their vows with a kiss, the groom's heart weighed heavy with the burden of his unspoken truth, a truth that threatened to unravel the very foundation of their union.
Will they ever be able to love each other?
Tears
After the wedding ceremony, Lyra Quinn, now Lyra Ivory, sat on a sofa in front of her mother-in-law Margaret Ivory. In the heart of their cozy living room, bathed in the warm glow of flickering candlelight, a steaming pot of tea between them.
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
Welcome to your home now dear
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
Now this is your home. Think that you are living in here like your own house.
Lyra was quiet. She just nodded. Her face was looking at the floor
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
Anything happened dear? *worried tone*
Lyra Quinn [fl]
No-no nothing happened
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
But after you came from wedding hall you look sad
Lyra Quinn [fl]
Actually, I miss my mom a lot. She is alone now. Who will stay with them now? She can't even do her own work properly.
Tears came out from her eyes
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
Don't worry dear. your mom will be in a good condition from now. I send some servants to her house
Lyra looked into Margaret's eyes straight
Lyra Quinn [fl]
Thank you for doing this. this is too much
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
You don't need to thanks I am like your mom right?
Lyra Quinn [fl]
*nodded as yes*
Her room
Lyra's mother-in-law led her down a winding hallway adorned with family portraits and antique furnishings.
With each step, anticipation bubbled within Lyra, eager to see the space that would soon become her sanctuary.
Stopping at a door adorned with intricate carvings, her mother-in-law turned to Lyra with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Margaret Ivory [ml's mom]
This will be your room, dear
She announced, her voice filled with warmth and hospitality.
As the door creaked open, Lyra's breath caught in her throat at the sight before her.
Touched by her mother-in-law's kindness and attention to detail, Lyra felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. In this serene and inviting space, she knew she would find solace and comfort, surrounded by the love and warmth of her new family.
But who could have predicted that something was about to happen?
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