The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 49

Donovan Bristol

As expected, the bachelor party was organized by my dear Alexandro and don’t let my sarcasm be noticed, he is shameless when he hires a stripper, I want to leave, but I have to put up with all this because, then he won’t shut up best friend, I hope Dayana is having a better time although from what she told me she will only be with three friends from the university whom she invited to be her bridesmaids.

Our wedding was in two days and we will spend that time separated, she at her mother’s house and I in my apartment, I don’t understand all this, but I respect her decision and I will count the hours until I see her again and this time I will look at her dressed in white when she is making her entrance at the altar, I cannot deny that anxiety has me upset and I only hope to have her by my side to feel better.

little boy or girl will have to wait to be resumed again, everything is ready for our move t

aybe they can improve it to the style she likes. to her and so she is comfortable.

sitting next to me.

creet? —I question.

see her again.

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e hands me a glass of whiskey.

nerves,”

elaxes my tense muscles, I take one last look and fix my black bowtie and then, together with my dear friend, I get out of there. Also to be on par, I invited two business colleagues to be my companions and having three soldiers by my side, we walked to the altar of the church where the father was already waiting with the guests.

t her to come, but everything between us has now been cleared up and those naive people are in jail for what they did. His crime was punished with ten years, I expected more of those, but not everything stolen was recovered, I stay in my place to wait for the mom

iting for them to enter. Then that’s when I catch a glimpse of her dressed in white and my whole world focuses on her.

yana Berluscon

le.

s the agent who organizes everything and who handles everything on her time, she has made my life easier in these months of preparation.

is the one who will take me to the altar, we walk together to the door waiting

urmurs.

ieve how handsome he looks dressed in that navy blue suit, he is a beautiful hunk that I will marry , I walk next to my mother and receive her hand when I arrive in front of the father who will carry out the ceremony.

s without seeing each other was torture.

mpliments.

me.

atholic church, since it was a request from the late Henry Bristol, for that reason today we are in front of the father who asks to cross himself and then raises a prayer in choir with the guests, we kneel and receive his blessing

nd husband, did you come to marry without

nison.

arriage, throughout your life?

es, we are determine

em according to the law of Christ and his church? —He questions.

ready.

ce you want to get married, join hands, and manifest your consent before God and the chur

every day of my life,” he smiles as his eyes sparkle with total love.

thus love and respect you every day of my life,” I announce.

forgetting the outside world

, and do you promise to be faithful to her in prosperity and in adversity,

ce.

and respect him every day of your life?

.

m with his kindness this consent of yours that you have expressed in this church and may

nd and I say as the father receives the rings.

other as a sign of love and fidelity.

ds one to Donova

es it in ring while he tells me with lo

u. In the name of the father, the son and the Holy Spirit, I put it in mine saying the same words.

deposit with coins

pproach and seal this pact with a kiss overflowing with love where it becomes clear how much we have missed each other in these

the guests and smile in the middle of the kiss.

ces.

ile the guests come behind us.

s w

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unces into the microphone. I won’t say something stupid, since I don’t want to lose my balls… well not with you,” everyone laughs. But seriously, dear brother, I’m glad to see you so happy. Long live the bride and groom! —he raises his glass of champagne to toast our unity.

k to the dance floor.

eave my arms on his shoulder, we move slowly following the rhythm of the music.

ite the opposite… I am the lucky one to have you, you are unique and indispensable,” he murmured to

eel like I’m in a fairy tale from which I hope I never wake up, Donovan Bristol is perfect and