James looked at the congregation and divulged a fake smile. He lifted his elbow towards Amelia and looked at her.
“I’m tired of standing here. Let’s go.”
Amelia moved closer to him and wrapped her arm around his. They walked down the altar and proceeded down the narrow path in front of them.
Amelia kept her head bowed as the people kept throwing flower petals on them.
“Congratulations, Amelia Parker!” She heard someone shout, and she was forced to look up. She looked at the direction where the voice came from and her eyes fell on Ava.
‘Was she the one that greeted me?’ She wondered, when she saw the angry expression she had on as she stared at her.
Different people were taking pictures of them from different angles. James kept his facial expression cold, while Amelia was shy and scared.
They got out of the church gate, and Helen rushed to stand in front of them.
“Let’s take pictures together!” She said to them excitedly.