My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2117

I found myself alone on the bed after Freya sent me to the decorated wedding room.

Bored, I scanned the room and was impressed by the thoughtfulness and effort behind the props. Everything in the room, from the candles to the closet, were all the aesthetic creations of the ancients. The candlelight flickered as if they knew the joy surrounding the day and were celebrating with

us.

Within me, I was experiencing the nervousness of a wedding day.

A short while later, a loud male voice recited the wedding book, "The Reid Group has a daughter who is gentle and virtuous, quiet and reserved at the same time - a true extraordinaire. I'm grateful for the care of the heavens and earth and the mercy of God. I'm going to marry her now, and I hope that from now on, we will love each other and stay together despite whatever hardships we may encounter. With this, I ask for your hand in marriage."

"Miss, please get ready..."

Then, the door opened and a staff dressed as a maid entered the room.

"Miss, it's time to go."

"Alright."

While answering in a whisper, I took a deep breath to quell the tension in my chest. As I got up and lifted my feet, I walked along the red carpet with the help of the maid to the end of it, where crowds of thousands of people were watching.

A sense of nervousness and unease could be felt with every step I took.

When I finally came face to face with the male model, both the maid and the flower boy had left me as we walked towards each other.

The model's figure could indeed be described as the ideal male body; the monotonous scarlet robe appeared stunning on him. In a flat-winged hat and steady footsteps, he seemed like a character straight out of a painting.

Although he wore a mask, the crowd buzzed and burst into an uproar. I couldn't imagine what would happen once he revealed his face.

Wearing the mask was the wise thing to do. If Hendrix were to know that I had such a grand wedding with a dashing man, jealousy would kick in.

What was sweeter than to think of one's beloved at a wedding? Smiling and lost in thought, I realized I had. forgotten to take the red ribbon the staff handed over to me. After pausing for a brief moment,

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grabbed the edge of the silk, walking with my "man" along the red carpet that stretched into the distance.

The sound of drums, firecrackers, girls' envious blessings, the cheers of men, and the petals flying all over the sky made me drift through the moment.

Everything seemed so breathtaking that even the sparrows flying across the sky looked like angels with golden wings.

After I stepped onto the stage, I still could not calm my shaky nerves. It seemed as if I was teleported back to the earliest days of my love life when I was overwhelmed with happiness.

Suddenly, a deep and maic voice sounded, "Arianna, will you marry me?"

As I turned around, I seemed to see Hendrix in a white suit standing in front of the stairs of the Roberts Mansion. A golden light enveloped him as if he was Prince Charming who came straight out of a fairy tale, asking, "Are you willing to be my wife?"

The pair of eyes gazing into mine were filled with emotion.

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"I was young when I first met you. With a second glance at you that day, I had never anticipated disturbing you, a dandelion. Since then, my love for you has had its seeds sown in my blood, its roots growing everywhere throughout my body until they grew into an enormous tree, unable to extricate

myself from you.

My world was destined to be colorless, but after seeing your smile, it took on a whole new hue. There's no telling whether it's God's mercy or luck that has changed everything. All I know is it's a sweet trap that once I fell into, I couldn't get out of.

From then on, everything I saw was you, and even the night became lovely. I'm glad humans don't have tails, or I won't be able to hide my love for you any longer than three seconds.

Despite all the gloom and doom in the world, there is light wherever you are.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

From the moment I met you, I knew

no one could compare to you. Please forgive me for once again creating this Cultural City for you behind your back. The truth is I can't help but worry about you being

4tched away by others. You don't

know how amazing you are. Thus, I had to portray myself as the villain to announce to the world that you're mine.

Arianna, marry me and be my wife. From now on, it is only till death do us apart.

Will you marry me?"