The wedding hall was adorned with white lilies, their delicate fragrance filling the air as guests sat around the grand stage, waiting for the ceremony to begin.
In a suite at the hotel, the groom, Evan Nowak, stood before a mirror, adjusting his tie one last time. He exhaled sharply, trying to steady his nerves, but his hands trembled as he brushed invisible dust off his coat. Just as he turned toward the door, it burst open.
Ian Novak stood in the doorway, disheveled and breathless. His tie hung loosely around his neck, the top buttons of his shirt undone, sweat glistening on his forehead.
Without a word, he stepped inside and shut the door behind him.
Comments
Aerial
I love this bonus chapter. lan should regret for whole his life seeing adriel happy with evan and his children calling evan as there father
2025-02-02
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Rishu Verma
I loved your this story authy… I have read it many times over and over… plz keep up with fabulous work 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
2025-02-02
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