The priest's solemn voice filled the air once more as he inquired, "Is there anyone with a reason why this couple should not be together? Speak now, or forever remain silent."
The audience remained hushed, no one daring to interrupt this momentous occasion. The priest proceeded, "Okay, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."
As Emily glanced at Ethan, a subtle panic welled up within her. She hadn't anticipated this traditional part of a wedding ceremony. In her mind, this was supposed to be an arranged marriage—did they really need to exchange a kiss?
Before she could voice her reservations, Ethan's lips covered hers, his kiss initially forceful and commanding, but then it gradually softened into a more tender, lingering connection. The unexpected intimacy left Emily breathless and slightly flustered.
The urge to protest surged within her, but she restrained herself. They were still in the presence of their guests, and she didn't want to cause a scene. However, her glare at Ethan after their kiss spoke volumes about her displeasure.
Ethan, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel amused by Emily's visible irritation. Her fiery spirit was a trait he found endearing, and he couldn't resist finding her adorable when she was angry.
As the ceremony continued, Lily, Emily's best friend, couldn't contain her excitement. She exclaimed, "Selfie time!" and enthusiastically jumped out of her seat, camera in hand. She began snapping pictures of the newlyweds, capturing the moment for posterity.
James, always eager to stir up trouble, leaned closer to Mia and whispered something in her ear. Mia's eyes lit up with mischief, and she couldn't resist acting on her uncle's suggestion. With a mischievous grin, she bolted from her seat and shouted, "Daddy, carry mommy and take a picture!"
Emily felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as all eyes turned to her and Ethan. It was as if the ground should open up and swallow her whole. She locked eyes with Ethan, her gaze conveying a clear message: "Don't you dare carry me."
But Ethan, never one to back down from a challenge, grinned mischievously. With a swift, practiced motion, he scooped Emily up into his arms, holding her in a bridal-style embrace. Emily squealed and protested, "Put me down!"
Their unexpected and playful interaction brought a chorus of laughter and applause from their small, intimate audience, marking the start of their unconventional journey as husband and wife.