Roselyn smiled, when she saw how everyone was interested in their private conversation.
"I love you," he whispered, in a low voice that only she could hear. Her eyes sparkled and her smile widened. Her glance dropped to meet his and she opened her mouth to say that she would reciprocate her feelings but John shushed her placing a finger on her lips.
"I know," he whispered, just to kiss her once more.
Abigail stood up and clapped her hand as she reached the happy couple. "You guys won't last much before honeymoon huh?" Abigail whispered after she got closer to them, giggling.
The couple paused their passionate kiss to laugh before they walked outside in the yard.
The guest followed them in the yard which was adorned with a branch floral arch and a carpet filled with sand just like the one from the beach they visited the first time. On the border of the sand carpet surrounded flowers like the ones in the park where they first kissed. The path headed to a ballroom.
