Chapter 55: A Magical Wedding Day

The morning of their wedding arrived like a dream, the sky painted in soft pastels as the sun rose gently over the horizon. A quiet excitement filled the air, mingling with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the distant hum of preparations. Olivia stood in front of a floor-length mirror, her breath catching as she took in the reflection staring back at her.

Her dress was everything she had imagined and more—soft ivory lace hugged her figure, cascading into a delicate train that pooled at her feet. The veil draped over her shoulders, its intricate details catching the light as she turned slightly. Her hands trembled as she adjusted it, but when she caught her gaze in the mirror, her nerves melted away. This was it. The day she had dreamed of since she was a little girl, the day she would marry the love of her life.