Chapter 118 - Mr. and Mrs. Baldwin

5 Months later

Santorini Island

Savannah stood in the bridal suite, the room bathed in soft, golden light that danced across the shimmering champagne-colored gown she wore. The dress was a masterpiece-a corset-style bodice hugged her figure perfectly, its sweetheart neckline accentuating her radiant beauty.

Thin straps adorned her shoulders, while the voluminous A-line skirt cascaded like liquid starlight to the floor. A delicate veil framed her face, adding an ethereal touch. She gazed at her reflection in the full-length mirror, her lips curving into a smile that could light up the entire mansion.

Her makeup was subtle yet immaculate, designed to complement the gown. Each detail seemed to enhance her natural glow. Her hair was an elegant work of art, swept into a perfect updo with a few soft strands framing her face. Savannah radiated happiness, her joy so profound it seemed to fill the room. Today was the day-the day she had dreamed of for so long. The day she would marry Blaze, her heart's deepest desire.

Yet, beneath the surface of her happiness, a twinge of sadness lingered. She missed her child, the thought tugging at her heart. Tears threatened to spill, but she blinked them back, determined not to let them mar the magic of this moment. This day was too precious, too long-awaited.

The soft click of the suite's door opening snapped her out of her thoughts. She turned as a tall guy walked in, dressed sharp in a gray three-piece suit.

It was Arthur, Blaze's loyal secretary, moving with steady confidence. Savannah gave him a soft, grateful smile when their eyes met. Arthur was more than just a secretary these days; he was the one who would walk her down the aisle.

For weeks, she'd been stressing over who'd escort her. Not Blaze, no way. She wanted him waiting at the end of the aisle, not walking beside her.

After lots of thinking, she asked two people: Elijah, who was her closest friend inside here and Arthur. Elijah said no, saying he had other stuff to do for Blaze during the ceremony.

Though disappointed, Savannah got it. When she asked Arthur, her heart jumped at his quick yes. Seeing her happy, Blaze gave a smile, sharing in her joy.

"Ready?" Arthur asked, his voice steady yet kind.

Savannah nodded, her smile soft but unwavering as she extended her hand to Arthur. He took it with the gentle care of a brother, offering her silent support and a smile. Together, they stepped out of the suite, her gown trailing behind them like a river of bright light.

Her heart raced with anticipation as they walked. Each step brought her closer to Blaze, the man who had been her anchor, her love, her everything throughout her hard and good times. When she was at her lowest Blaze was by her side as today. The man waiting to make her his bride.

And as the doors to the ceremony opened, Savannah felt nothing but overwhelming gratitude and love. This was her moment. Their moment of life. Savannah and Blaze's. A lifetime of dreams was about to come true.

The place was silent only the waves of the sea and a air flowing through it could be heard and the waves intertwined with the delicate notes of a violin playing in the background as Savannah walked toward Blaze, her arm still resting lightly on Arthur's.

Her heart was pounding like crazy, each step feeling both endless and too quick. The aisle stretched out ahead, the warm, soft sand beneath her feet contrasting with the cool breeze carrying the sea's scent.

Sunlight made her champagne-colored dress sparkle with every step, like the stars had come down to earth just for her.

Savannah's heart was racing as she stepped onto the white sand underneath the red carpet leading the end of the aisle. Her heels sank in a little with each step. The view was stunning. The ocean went on forever, its blue waves shimmering in the sunlight, while the breeze brought the salty smell of the sea.

She and Blaze had picked this spot together, dreaming of a peaceful yet grand wedding. Now, seeing it all come together, it was even better than she had imagined.

The aisle was simple yet elegant, lined with white roses and petals scattered delicately along the path. The guests were not the usual crowd one might expect at a wedding.

Instead, it was Blaze's men-his mansion guards, those who had watched over her during her time there. A modest gathering of faces she had seen before but barely knew. Yet their respectful silence and genuine smiles made her feel supported, as though she were part of a larger family.

As she walked the path, she spotted him. Elijah.

Savannah's steps faltered for a moment, her gaze locking on him. He stood near the front, stoic and composed, his sharp suit a stark contrast to the casual setting. Her heart jumped with surprise and a hint of annoyance and confusion. He had said he wouldn't come because of his work. So why was he there?

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she shot him a look, her frustration unmistakable. Elijah noticed and his lips almost curled into a smirk, but he held back, knowing Blaze was around. He kept a straight face, though she could tell he had noticed her silent message. Savannah made a mental note to "take his class" later, as her thoughts fluttered back to the moment.

It was her wedding day—the one she'd dreamed about since she was a kid. Even though some people were missing, she tried not to let it bother her. She didn't want those thoughts to ruin her special day. As she walked down the aisle, her mind wandered through all their memories: the struggles, the joy, and the love that had brought them this far.

Then she saw him. Blaze.

As she neared the end of the aisle, their eyes met. His soft smile grew as he watched her approach, his gaze filled with a mix of admiration and unspoken emotion. Her breath caught. Over the years, she'd seen many sides of Blaze—the bossy, the protective, the fun-loving—but today, standing there waiting for her, he looked completely smitten.

Today was the day that felt different but they couldn't wait to get through it

He stood at the end of the aisle, with the ocean and sky stretching out behind him. The sunlight hit him just right, making his strong build and soft smile stand out. Savannah's breath got stuck in her throat. He looked perfect. In his black suit, he looked confident and warm, commanding but gentle at the same time.

Blaze's eyes were all on her. The world around him faded as he watched Savannah walk towards him, her dress shining like the waves. She was stunning—his Ana, his love, his future. Everything about her, her beauty, her happiness, captivated him. He couldn't even blink, scared he'd miss any part of this sight.

As Savannah reached him, Arthur released her hand and gently placed it in Blaze's. A quiet smile passed between the two men before Arthur stepped aside, leaving Savannah and Blaze standing face to face.

Savannah stood before Blaze, her hand in his, and for a moment, the world seemed to still. His warmth seeped into her skin, grounding her, steadying her trembling heart. She looked up into his eyes, seeing something new-a depth of love so profound it almost brought tears to her eyes.

"You look breathtaking." Blaze said softly, his voice low and intimate, just for her ears. "I don't think I've ever seen anything or anyone more beautiful in my life."

Savannah felt her cheeks flush, her smile getting wider. "You look pretty good yourself, Mr. Baldwin. You cleaned up nicely."

Blaze chuckled, his thumb brushing gently over the back of her hand. "I was afraid I wouldn't be able to keep it together when I saw you. And now… standing here… you've completely blown me away, Ana."

Savannah's heart swelled, her smile wobbled as tears welled up in her eyes. "I think you're doing a great job of keeping it together, Blaze." she teased lightly, her voice full of emotion. "But you can't cry before I do."

Their playful chat was cut short as the officiant stepped forward. The ceremony started, the words about love, commitment, and unity filling the air as they held hands. Then it was time for their vows.

As Blaze started to say his vows, Savannah's world shrank down to just him. His deep, calm voice felt like a warm hug, each word sinking right into her heart. She locked eyes with him, her fingers shaking a little in his as he spoke, his love for her clear in every word.

"Savannah," he began, his voice soft but heavy with emotion, that made her breath hitch, "From the moment you walked into my life, you turned my world upside down, but in the best way possible."

Her chest tightened as memories flooded her mind-the way they'd met, the challenges they'd faced, and how Blaze had been her unwavering anchor through it all. She felt a lump form in her throat as he continued.

"You've shown me a love I never thought I deserved." he said, his voice softening. "A love that's unwavering, patient, and fierce. You've brought light into my life in ways I didn't think possible. And today, standing here, I know that every step of my journey was meant to lead me to you."

Tears rolled down her cheeks even though she tried to hold them back. He reached up and brushed them away with his thumb, his touch gentle, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Today," Blaze continued, his voice growing steadier, "I vow to always protect you, cherish you, and stand by your side through every joy and every storm that awaits. You are my heart, my home, my everything. And I promise to you, Ana, I will spend the rest of my life proving it to you. Forever."

By the time he finished, Savannah's heart felt like it might burst. His words weren't just promises—they were pieces of his soul, freely given to her. She could see the love in his eyes, the sincerity written all over his face. He really meant every word. And in that moment, she realized how incredibly lucky she was to love and be loved by him.

When it was her turn, Savannah took a deep breath. Her hands, now held firmly in Blaze's, felt warm and strong, grounding her as she found her voice.

"Blaze," she started, her voice soft but shaking with emotion. "You came into my life when I least expected it, and in ways I never could have imagined, you healed me. You made me believe in love again. You've shown me what it means to be truly loved, to be seen and valued—not for what I can do, but for who I am."

Blaze's jaw tensed a bit, his eyes shimmering as he looked into hers. She could see the depth of his feelings in that moment, a side of him he hardly ever showed anyone.

"You've been my strength when I had none." Savannah continued, her voice breaking slightly, "My safe place in the storm, and my greatest joy. Today, I promise to love you with every part of me, to stand by your side in every battle, to celebrate every victory with you, and to find beauty even in the quiet moments of life together. You are my rock, my love, my forever."

Blaze's fingers tightened around hers as her words washed over him. He had always been the protector, the one who carried the burdens. But hearing Savannah's vows, knowing how deeply she loved him, made him feel both humbled and whole in a way he hadn't thought possible.

As the officiant said the last words—declaring them husband and wife—the whole world seemed to pause. Blaze gently cupped Savannah's cheeks, holding her face like it was the most precious thing on earth.

When their lips touched, it felt like time stopped. The kiss was soft, slow, and full of promises for forever. Savannah felt herself melting into him, her heart bursting with love and happiness. The clapping from their guests was far away, almost like background noise, as they stood there, lost in their own world.

Finally pulling apart, Blaze rested his forehead against hers, his breath ragged. "You're mine now." he whispered with a playful but respectful smile.

Savannah chuckled softly, tears sparkling in her eyes. "I've always been yours, Blaze."

As they turned to face their guests, well mainly Blaze's men, hand in hand, a new feeling of togetherness came over both of them. They weren't just Savannah and Blaze anymore—they were one. Husband and wife. Partners through thick and thin.

Savannah felt a deep sense of peace, knowing she wouldn't have to walk alone anymore. Blaze also felt something change inside him—he realized he wasn't just a protector or provider. He was hers, and she was his, and that made him feel more fulfilled than he ever thought possible.

Now, It was time for the bouquet toss, and Savannah was ready to throw it over her shoulder for the single ladies. But since there weren't any single ladies at her wedding, they picked two guys to catch it instead.

Arthur and Elijah were choosen by Savannah because they're single and Savannah hopes they find happiness too.

Blaze stood nearby, mostly watching Savannah as she got ready to toss the bouquet. His eyes were fixed on her, and there was joy in her smile. It was a beautiful moment for Blaze.

When she tossed it, the bouquet flew behind her, and Arthur caught it. Savannah turned around, surprised to see Arthur with the bouquet. She smiled and congratulated him, wishing him happiness. She also told Elijah there'd be better luck next time.

As they walked back down the aisle together, the waves lapping at the shore seemed to echo their happiness. The sunlight was so bright, it felt like the whole world was celebrating their union. Side by side, they were ready to take on whatever the future held.

When the ceremony ended, Savannah and Blaze walked back down the aisle, their fingers intertwined, beaming with joy at becoming husband and wife. The whole world was cheering just for them.

The reception area was set up further down the beach, a beautifully arranged tent with white drapes that flowed in the breeze and fairy lights that twinkled like stars. Tables had elegant centerpieces of white roses and greenery, making the decor simple yet stunning. Soft music mixed with the sound of crashing waves, creating a calm yet festive mood.

The reception was quieter than most weddings—on purpose. Savannah and Blaze wanted to be alone for this moment. No one else was there except the two of them, allowing them to enjoy the start of their new life together without any distractions.

Savannah looked up at Blaze, her heart overflowing, and saw him smiling down at her. There was something new in his expression—a mix of pride, love, and happiness that took her breath away.

The couple walked over to their table, which had a great view of the sea. Blaze pulled out Savannah's chair and his hand brushed hers as she sat down, making her feel warm inside. She couldn't stop smiling, and her cheeks started to hurt from all the joy.

The reception area looked amazing, with strings of soft golden fairy lights hanging above, twinkling against the darkening sky. Their table for two had flickering candles and a pretty arrangement of white roses and eucalyptus. Beyond the table, the ocean went on forever, reflecting the moon's silver light.

Savannah sat at the table, her fingers gently touching the edge of her wine glass. She looked down at her hand and saw her wedding ring sitting next to her engagement ring. The simple yet elegant design sparkled in the candlelight, a clear sign of the promises they had just made to each other.

Her throat tightened as emotions swelled up inside her. Tears filled her eyes—tears of joy, gratitude, and the overwhelming feeling that this moment was really happening. She was married. She was Savannah Baldwin.

Blaze, sitting across from her, saw her go still. "Ana?" he asked softly, his deep voice full of concern.

She looked up at him, her vision blurry with tears. A gentle, shaky smile spread across her face as she shook her head. "I'm fine," she murmured. "Better than fine. I'm just... so happy."

Without hesitation, Blaze got up and moved to her side, kneeling down next to her chair. He reached up, cupping her cheek, and wiped away a stray tear with his thumb. His touch was warm, helping her steady herself as she tried to get her thoughts together.

"I never thought I'd have this." she said, her voice trembling. "You, us-this life we're starting. It's everything I've ever wanted and more."

Blaze's expression softened, and a rare tenderness shone in his eyes. "Ana." he said, his voice low and steady, "You're everything I've ever wanted. Everything I didn't know I needed until I met you. And now that I have you, I promise I'm never letting go."

Savannah's tears spilled over, but she laughed softly, shaking her head. "You're making it impossible for me to stop crying, Blaze."

Blaze chuckled, leaning forward to press a kiss to her forehead. "Happy tears, I hope."

"The happiest tears." she confirmed, her smile widening.

He rose and extended his hand to her. "Come with me, Ana." he said.

She placed her hand in his, letting him guide her away from the table. They walked barefoot along the sand, the cool grains shifting beneath their feet. The ocean's gentle waves rolled in and out, the sound soothing and rhythmic.

They stopped close to where the water met the shore. Moonlight shone down on them, giving everything a silvery look. Blaze turned to face her and held both her hands.

Just then, a small fireworks show lit up the sky, sending sparkling colors over the ocean. Savannah gasped and leaned into Blaze, her eyes wide with amazement.

"Did you plan this?" she asked, looking up at him.

Blaze shrugged and gave a small smile. "Maybe."

Savannah turned back to the fireworks, her heart full of gratitude and love. "It's perfect." she whispered.

"You're perfect, Honey." Blaze said, his voice soft and serious.

"This is it." he said gently. "Our new start."

Savannah nodded, her heart overflowing as she looked up at him. "Our forever." she whispered.

Blaze dug into his pocket and pulled out a small thing—a delicate necklace with a tiny seashell charm. "I had this made for you." he said, sounding unusually shy. "I wanted you to have something to remember today by—the sea, the sand, the promises we made."

She gasped as she took the necklace, her fingers touching the charm. "Blaze, it's so beautiful." she whispered.

"Not as beautiful as you, Ana." he said, giving her a little smile.

She laughed, forgetting about her tears for a bit. "You're going to spoil me."

"Get used to it, Honey." he said, his voice playful but his eyes serious.

Savannah handed the necklace back to him and turned around so he could put it on her. His fingers stayed on her shoulders for a moment before she turned to face him again.

"Thank you." she said softly, her hand resting over the charm.

Blaze leaned down, his forehead resting against hers. "Thank you, Ana. For choosing me, for trusting me, for loving me."

They stood there for a moment, their breaths mixing, with just the sound of the ocean around them. When Blaze finally kissed her, it was slow and gentle, full of promises for their future.

As they pulled away, Savannah's tears came back, but this time, she let them flow. "I'm ready for forever." she said.

Blaze smiled and took her hand. "So am I, Mrs. Baldwin."

Their lips met again in another slow, gentle kiss, full of promises for the life they'd build together. The ocean was there as their witness, its waves crashing like applause.

Hand in hand, they walked along the shore, leaving footprints that marked the start of their journey together. The stars overhead seemed brighter, like they were celebrating their love, and the waves lapped at the sand as if echoing their vows.

This was their moment, their start. And it was perfect.

Author's Note :

Thankyou for reading<3

They're officially married:)

I want you guys to pay attention to some words or sentences, might be useful in the future.

Have a good day/night<3<3