A day of long-awaited joy finally arrived for Owen, transforming what had once been a fanciful notion into reality.
Olivia's cherished dream of marriage came to fruition as she and Owen prepared to exchange vows.
Reminiscing about her past, Olivia found herself lost in memories of Ethan, the dashing young man who had once captured her heart.
Ethan, a heartthrob pursued by countless girls and befriended by many boys, boasted a light complexion, a muscular build, golden eyes, and curly hair.
Born into wealth, Ethan's privileged upbringing was evident from the start.
Fate brought Olivia and Ethan together in a restaurant, their worlds colliding in an unexpected encounter.
In his captivating voice, Ethan coolly remarked, "Mind your path, miss," as his charming face held her attention.
"Apologies," Olivia replied, her intention to depart apparent.
"Wait, may I know your name?" Ethan's palpable interest in Olivia hung in the air.
"I'm Olivia."
"Ethan here, pleased to meet you," he grinned, and their exchange was sealed with a handshake.
"Would you care to share some snacks at the restaurant?"
Pressed for time, Olivia hesitated, her intrigue in Ethan growing.
"I promise not to keep you long," Ethan assured, his voice retaining its enchanting quality.
"Alright, but let's make it quick," Olivia conceded, her surprise at being drawn to Ethan evident.
Back at the restaurant, they ordered a variety of treats, sparking the beginning of Olivia and Ethan's unconventional date, which attracted attention from onlookers.
However, Ethan's relationship with Olivia ended sorrowfully when he married Emma, his newfound love, without informing Olivia.
Olivia's heartbreak deepened upon discovering pictures of Ethan and his new flame. Fortunately, her friend Ava stood by her, helping Olivia find her own happiness in time.
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Greenmints Event Center radiated elegance, seamlessly blending classic architectural elements with modern decor, enveloping the space in a warm and luminous ambiance.
The event center emanated grandeur through its sophisticated and stylish design.
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Owen and Olivia exchanged vows at Saint Patrick Anglican Church, followed by a reception that commenced promptly at 3 o'clock.
"Ladies, let's move," Mitchie's voice resonated, urging the women to get ready as she wrestled with her boot.
"All set here," Angelina's excitement was palpable.
"We'll join you shortly," Lily's voice echoed.
"Alright, be swift; time is of the essence. Where's Rose?" Mitchie inquired, suspecting Rose might be indulging in a snack.
"She's in her room," Angelina replied, sitting cross-legged with folded arms.
"Up to anything in particular?"
"I'm not sure."
"Let me check on her," Lily, already dressed, entered Rose's room, finding her immersed in a pack of chocolate biscuits.
Mitchie arrived, witnessing the scene.
"We're ready and waiting," Mitchie's tone revealed her frustration with Rose's eating habits.
"I'll be there soon," Rose responded, licking chocolate residue from the wrapper.
Angelina, Lily, and Mitchie set off, leaving Rose to catch up.
En route to Greenmints Event Center, they realized they were running late.
"What's the time?" Lily asked.
"It's 3:15," Mitchie checked the car clock.
"Oops, we're behind," Lily expressed.
"We're off schedule, but we'll arrive shortly," Mitchie assured. She adeptly maneuvered the car while they danced to music, arriving at Greenmints without notice.
#Still In The Car#
"They've already begun," Angelina observed.
"Yes, I can hear the music," Mitchie acknowledged, though her displeasure was clear.
"Seems like a well-known band is performing," Lily speculated.
"The music sounds fantastic," Rose added. Their comments irked Mitchie.
"Could you all please quiet down? We're fortunate to have anyone performing. Let's head inside the hall," Mitchie directed as she exited the car.
"Don't forget the instruments."
Following Mitchie's instructions, the group complied in silence.