Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

Natalie looked dazzling in her bridesmaid gown. Her white dress draped her figure delicately as the train of her gown swished with elegance. It looked almost exactly like an actual wedding gown, save for the fact that it was missing a bridal veil.

Shane could imagine just how perfect and gorgeous she would be when she dons a wedding gown.

Natalie could feel a scorching gaze boring holes into her. She cocked her head and looked up cautiously towards the crowd, only to meet Shane’s unwavering set of eyes.

Under his intent gaze, a hint of embarrassment made its way to her face. She hastily shot a brief smile at him and turned away her head, avoiding his gaze.

Young ladies at the wedding swarmed forward in no time, each eager to catch the bouquet from the bride.

Natalie sat at her place, looking at the exhilarated guests with a composed smile on her face.

“Not interested?” Stanley came over.

“Nah, I’ll pass. I don’t think I’ll get it anyway,” Natalie replied, shaking her head slightly.

Stanley looked at the mass of girls encircling the bride and shook his head in resignation. “I’d definitely go over if men were allowed to participate, then you’ll be the next lucky girl to get married,” he paused, giving her a once-over as he adjusted the frame of the spectacles sitting atop his nose bridge. His eyes sparkled as he continued, “Speaking of which, you really do look like a bride today.”

“Really?” Natalie raised her brows, looking down at her dress.

you do.” Stanley nodded and smiled

compliment. Before she could begin to thank him, however, the crowd roared in excitement, and the pair shifted their gaze to scan the scene. The bride had just thrown the bouquet, and everyone was scrambling to

to all the ladies’ disappointment, the bouquet flew past them and dropped

was totally shocked when the

scene that had just unfolded

they have expected that the bouquet would land in the arms of

Shane appeared, she couldn’t help but burst into laughter. She tried her best to keep

echoed out loud and

bouquet again, Shane strode towards the ladies as he waded

and naturally created a pathway for him

to her, ignored her look of confusion, and pushed the flowers toward

froze on her lips as she looked at him with her eyes wide open. “This… this

Shane like a

stuffed the bouquet into Natalie’s hands. “I don’t know any of the ladies here,

around and left

to her senses and called

smile played on Shane’s lips as he

came to her, although she did not want it. She