Chapter3

#Chapter3

The wedding had been held in a small chapel on the grounds of the family estate in Genoa, with about 70 close friends in attendance. Juliana’s cousin, Marco had stood in as Paul’s best man, as Paul being orphaned at an early age had no family, and had been a bit of a Lone Wolf, immersing himself in the love of his life, the African bush until the lovely Juliana had taken his heart and made it her own.

The sound of the electronic keyboard fills her head, as she slips her arm through her fathers, and together, to the sound of /"The Wedding March,/" they move into the small chapel, and start down the aisle towards the waiting man, standing alongside the priest, that dazzling smile of his filling her heart with joy.

/"Do you, Paul Stewart take this woman, Juliana De Luca to be your lawful wedded wife?/"

/"I do./"

And you Juliana, do you take Paul to be your lawful wedded husband?/"

/"Oh yes, I do./"