Chapter 18: The wedding

Ryan reminded amd after walked away.

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The next few days passed in a blur of contemplation for both Trina and Romeo.

They barely spoke to each other, each lost in their own thoughts about the impending marriage.

Trina wandered around her empty apartment, feeling like her whole life was being turned upside down.

She had always dreamed of finding true love, but now she was faced with the prospect of marrying a man who didn't love her.

Romeo, on the other hand, spent most of his time pacing back and forth in his room, trying to make sense of his feelings. He he couldn't help but wonder what his life would be like if he had the courage to follow his heart.

As the days turned into nights, both Trina and Romeo couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about their future together.

They both knew that they had to make a decision, but neither of them knew what the right choice was.

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The day of the wedding finally arrived, and it was a day filled with excitement and nervousness.

But it wasn't just the wedding that was causing a stir - it was also the launch of the Walter's new hotel, a luxurious resort that had been years in the making.

The hotel's grand opening was scheduled to take place immediately after the wedding ceremony, and the entire town was buzzing with anticipation.

The streets were filled with people, all eager to catch a glimpse of the happy couple and the luxurious new hotel.

Trina, looking stunning in her white wedding dress, stood at the altar, her eyes fixed on Romeo.

Trina's stunning beauty shone like a beacon as she stepped onto the red carpet. Her long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, with subtle hints of dark brown that caught the light.

Her eyes, an arresting shade of deep brown, sparkled like polished gemstones, fringed with thick lashes that added to their allure. Her skin, a radiant canvas of smooth, golden brown, glowed with a subtle sheen, as if infused with an inner light.

Trina's full lips, painted a soft, subtle pink, curved into a gentle smile as she waved to the crowd. Her slender neck, adorned with a delicate silver necklace, seemed to go on forever, drawing the eye upwards to her heart-shaped face.

As she moved along the red carpet, Trina's elegant, floor-length wedding gown shimmered and rustled, its delicate lace and intricate embroidery catching the light and accentuating her every curve. She was a vision of loveliness, a true gem in every sense of the word.

He, too, looked handsome in his tailored tuxedo,

Here's a brief description of Romeo's handsome appearance, He stood tall at the altar, his piercing blue eyes and chiseled features making him a breathtaking sight. His dark hair framed his face, accentuating his sharp jawline and prominent cheekbones.

His full lips pressed together in a firm line, hinting at a deeper emotion beneath his calm exterior.

But his eyes seemed distant, his mind elsewhere.

As the ceremony began, Camilla slipped into the back of the crowd, her eyes fixed on Romeo.

She had tried to stay away, but she couldn't help herself. She had to see him one last time.

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As Trina reached the altar, Romeo's eyes met hers, and for a moment, they just stared at each other.

The air was thick with tension, and the crowd held its collective breath.

The minister cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Trina and Romeo in holy matrimony."

The ceremony proceeded, with Trina and Romeo exchanging vows and rings.

As the minister pronounced them husband and wife, Romeo's eyes locked onto Trina's.

He felt a sense of trepidation wash over him, as if he was standing at the edge of a cliff, staring into the unknown.

Trina's eyes, shining with happiness, seemed to sparkle with an inner light. But Romeo's heart wasn't in it.

He couldn't shake off the feeling that he was making a mistake, that he was betraying his true feelings.

As the crowd erupted into cheers and applause, Romeo's mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions.

He thought of Trina, of the life they would build together, of the expectations that came with their union.

The minister's voice cut through the din, reminding Romeo of his duty.

"You may now kiss the bride," he said, his voice booming through the silence.

Romeo's eyes met Trina's once more, and for a moment, they just stared at each other.

The tension between them was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with its own rhythm.

And then, slowly, Romeo leaned in, his lips brushing against Trina's in a soft, gentle kiss.

There was his sweet kiss again, Trina loved the kiss felt even though she didn't have feelings for Romeo, perhaps because his lips were perfect got here or because he was her first kiss.

The crowd erupted into cheers once more, but Romeo's heart wasn't in it. He felt like he was living a lie, like he was betraying his true feelings.

But as Romeo's eyes met Camilla's in the crowd, his smile faltered for a moment, and a flicker of uncertainty crossed his face.

He knew he hadn't loved Camilla truly too. But he wasn't sure if marrying Trina would solve everything.

As the newly wedded couple joined the crowd, The Hotel Launcn begun.