The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Just as she was zoning out, Hertha gave her a gentle nudge on the arm. "Thalassa, come on, reach out your hand." Having Thalassa's father there to personally walk her down the aisle was the best thing anyone could ask for.

Snapping back to reality, though somewhat hesitantly, Thalassa finally extended her hand to Joshua.

When Joshua took Thalassa's hand, her fingertips were icy cold, making him feel as though he was touching all the hardships and struggles she had faced over the past thirty years.

His heart clenched painfully. This was the first time he, as a father, had held his daughter's hand, the first time he truly felt the weight of her difficult journey.

In that moment, he was filled with regret for favoring Rosalind over her. Knowing that Thalassa had no one to back her up, he had still chosen to sideline his own daughter to fulfill the needs of his younger one. Looking back, he realized how unfair he had been.

Thalassa, led by Joshua, and Hertha, guided by her father, made their way to the aisle.

The flower children, already waiting at the entrance, took their positions. Holding onto their mothers' dresses, they gracefully walked down the aisle to the sound of beautiful music.

Hertha had two flower children, while Thalassa had four. Two to hold her dress and two to scatter rose petals, which meant Thalassa's white wedding dress was especially adorned with red petals, spreading a romantic and joyful fragrance into the air. Thalassa's procession was double the romance.

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