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.

her mouth, a cough racking her body. The white handkerchief came

bear to watch. She turned away, discreetly

ultimately, death. Neither the doctors nor she could alter the inevitable course of nature. All she could do

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

playful pranks to pull

tied one of Cherise’s shoes to her ankle,

eagle eyes. With a swift, practiced move, he pinned Lucy

reflexes. They captured the entire scene with

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hand strategically

amusement. “This photo is

the WhatsApp group. “If Lennon ever tries to pull a runner on Lucy, we’ll release this

Lucy stood there speechless, their faces

to Damien. “There’s no way any embarrassing photos of

gently slipped them onto her feet. “The only photos like that are

looked up at her with a playful glint.

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