It has been two years since Adrian proposed to Bianca and finally the day, they have both waited for arrived in the most beautiful way.
It was a breathtaking spring afternoon, with a gentle breeze carrying the scent of fresh flowers. The grand estate chosen for the occasion overlooked a tranquil lake, its waters shimmering in the sunlight. The air was alive with the soft hum of violins, their melodies floating through the beautifully decorated garden where guests eagerly gathered to witness the union of Adrian and Bianca.
Bianca stood in a private room with Abby, her maid of honor, and closest confidante. She wore an elegant lace gown, its delicate floral patterns cascading down to a sweeping train. The fitted bodice hugged her figure perfectly, and the sheer veil framing her face added an ethereal touch.
Abby adjusted Bianca's veil one last time, her eyes glistening with tears. "You look stunning, B. Adrian's not going to know what hit him."
