The wedding hall was filled with laughter and pleasantries as people went about socializing since the main event had not started yet.
It was the wedding day of Sandra and Dylan and it was the social event of the country since one of the most eligible bachelors in the country was getting married to the nation's Goddess….it was a celebration that everyone anticipated.
Even though the invitation was shared on short notice, people stormed the party because they all knew it was going to be the event of the year.
There were dignitaries, celebrities, royals, and people in power packed in the church.
"What's wrong Man?" Gerald asked, walking towards Dylan and seeing that the man was fidgeting and he was not really himself.
He was dressed in an all-white tuxedo with his hair tousled neatly, and his face oozing with handsomeness but there were worry lines laced on his forehead.
He is a beautiful groom.
