Chapter 509 I Do

A flicker of surprise ignited in Cherise’s eyes, quickly replaced by a spark of curiosity.

She immediately strolled over and gently clasped Charisa’s hand. “Mom,” she inquired, her voice laced with eagerness, “tell me about your wedding to Dad. Grandpa always said you two were childhood sweethearts, so it must have been a magical day, right?”

“Our wedding…” Charisa trailed off, her gaze drifting into the distance, her eyes reflecting nostalgia.

Her wedding to Beckham was a memory etched in her heart, a vivid recollection from twenty- one years ago.

Back then, she was brimming with youthful exuberance and dreams of a shared future. She envisioned growing old with him, hand in hand, their lives intertwined in a tapestry of happiness.

They had stood before God, exchanging vows of eternal love, promising to remain inseparable, their hearts entwined in an unbreakable bond.

But fate, in its capricious nature, had other plans….

A sudden coughing fit seized Charisa, her breath catching in her throat. Zachary, ever vigilant, swiftly extended a handkerchief.

body. The white handkerchief came away stained with

standing nearby, couldn’t bear to watch. She turned away, discreetly wiping away

a cruel mistress, bringing with it aging, sickness, and, ultimately, death. Neither the doctors nor she could alter the inevitable

open, and Damien and his groomsmen charged in, their faces flushed with excitement and

plotting playful pranks to pull

Lucy stealthily tied one of Cherise’s shoes to her ankle, the voluminous skirt of her bridesmaid’s dress concealing

plans couldn’t escape Damien’s eagle eyes. With a swift, practiced move, he pinned Lucy

reflexes. They captured the entire scene with

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hand strategically

erupted like fireworks, her sides aching from amusement. “This photo is going. straight into my

agreed with a mischievous grin, sending the photo to the WhatsApp group. “If Lennon ever tries to pull a runner on Lucy, we’ll release this photo

speechless,

way any embarrassing photos of you and another woman will be making

Cherise, he gently slipped them onto her feet. “The

her with a playful glint.

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