Chapter 509


    Chapter 509 I Do


    A flicker of surprise ignited in Cherise’s eyes, quickly reced by a spark of curiosity.


    She immediately strolled over and gently sped Charisa’s hand. “Mom,” she inquired, her voiceced


    with eagerness, “tell me about your wedding to Dad. Grandpa always said you two were childhood


    sweethearts, so it must have been a magical day, right?”


    “Our wedding…” Charisa trailed off, her gaze drifting into the distance, her eyes reflecting nostalgia.


    Her wedding to Beckham was a memory etched in her heart, a vivid recollection from twenty- one


    years ago.


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    Back then, she was brimming with youthful exuberance and dreams of a shared future. She envisioned


    growing old with him, hand in hand, their lives intertwined in a tapestry of happiness.


    They had stood before God, exchanging vows of eternal love, promising to remain inseparable, their


    hearts entwined in an unbreakable bond.


    But fate, in its capricious nature, had other ns….


    A sudden coughing fit seized Charisa, her breath catching in her throat. Zachary, ever vignt, swiftly


    extended a handkerchief.


    Charisa covered her mouth, a cough racking her body. The white handkerchief came away stained with


    bright red blood.


    Mandy, standing nearby, couldn’t bear to watch. She turned away, discreetly wiping away tears that


    threatened to spill over.


    Cherise’s heart ached. Life, she knew, was a cruel mistress, bringing with it aging, sickness, and,


    ultimately, death. Neither the doctors nor she could alter the inevitable course of nature. All she could


    do was providefort and support during her mother’s final moments.


    Soon, the door burst open, and Damien and his groomsmen charged in, their faces flushed with


    excitement and anticipation.


    Lucy and Mandy had been plotting yful pranks to pull before the wedding, including hiding the


    bride’s heels.


    With a sly grin, Lucy stealthily tied one of Cherise’s shoes to her ankle, the voluminous skirt of her


    bridesmaid’s dress concealing the cheeky prank from anyone watching.


    But even the most carefullyid ns couldn’t escape Damien’s eagle eyes. With a swift, practiced


    move, he pinned Lucy to the bed and reached under her skirt, retrieving the hidden heel.


    Neither Damien nor Lucy had anticipated Mandy and Jacob’s quick reflexes. They captured the entire


    scene with a click and a sh, forever immortalizing the moment Lennon pinned Lucy


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    down, one hand strategically ced under her skirt.


    Mandy’sughter erupted like fireworks, her sides aching from amusement. “This photo is going.


    straight into my family album!”


    “Absolutely,” Jacob agreed with a mischievous grin, sending the photo to the WhatsApp group. “If


    Lennon ever tries to pull a runner on Lucy, we’ll release this photo at their wedding.


    Lennon and Lucy stood there speechless, their faces burning with embarrassment.


    Cherise’s brow furrowed as she turned to Damien. “There’s no way any embarrassing photos of you


    and another woman will be making an appearance at my wedding today, right?”


    Damien smiled reassuringly and took the heels from Lennon. Kneeling before Cherise, he gently


    slipped them onto her feet. “The only photos like that are with you.”


    After saying that, he looked up at her with a yful glint. “If you want everyone to see, I could…”


    His expression didn’t suggest he was joking.


    Cherise’s heart raced as she quickly raised her hand to stop him. “Don’t even think about it!”


    “I wouldn’t dare, Damien reassured her with a subtle smile. Standing up, he effortlessly swept her off


    her feet and into his arms. “I’ll be on my best behavior from now on.”


    “If you disapprove, I wouldn’t dream of it,” he added yfully.


    Cherise’s cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink.


    Damien scooped her up in his arms and strode out of the room, her wedding dress trailing behind


    them, the stark white fabric intermingling with the crimson carpet, creating a captivating


    contrast.


    They strolled down the red carpet, the train of her dress gracing the ground, the white and red blending


    seamlessly, exuding an unparalleled romance.


    The wedding car embarked on a grand tour through the wealthy city of Adania.


    Every major inte media outlet and television station broadcasted this extravagant wedding live,


    capturing every detail of thevish affair.


    Whispers swirled that the wedding venue had been transformed into a magical wondend by the


    groom’s close-knit circle of friends.