Few days passedAfter lot of pleading and requests George finally let Emma to go with Elijah, alone. Today, they were specifically out for Wedding dress trials but for Elijah it was the least consent. As Elijah observing Emma's demeanor from past few days, can't shake off the feeling of unease that grips him. Despite their frequent meetings over lunch, dinner, brunch, he couldn't have a sweet quality moment with her. George's ever-present watchfulness has cast a shadow over their interactions, leaving Emma seemingly subdued and distant while him uncomfortable. Her once radiant smile now appears strained and hollow, her laughter devoid of genuine warmth and that irks Elijah. He wants to hear her talk, argue, tease, fight, challenge as they generally did and it became one of the main reason for him to like her. The unfiltered talks and enjoyment without any fear or hesitation is what he craves for. Even when he calls she just be the one the to reply instead of talking making him utter
Emma and Elijah were finally on a talking terms after that hearty talk and the tension cooling down between them. Now, Emma didn't need to fake herself while Elijah was at ease that he knows the truth and though it wasn't good but it was in his favour and that made him calm.Reaching the Ayesha boutique– a famous designer's shop in the valley they were greeted with the designer herself. As Elijah's mother was her special client and she strictly asked her to assist her son and daughter in law. Emma passes a soft smile as they greet each other and walk inside to the VIP corner. Refreshments were served to them as they go through the idea of design in her iPad first approving the magnificent design catching her breath."It's really beautiful and the small detailing just takes my heart", Emma chimes as she was also her one of the favourite designers and she felt lucky to wear her special collection. She then go through few more designs as her mother-in-law had full allowance for her to pi
Wedding day!As the guests streamed in, the grandeur of the wedding venue unfolded before them. Aisle adorned with cascading white lilies led the way to a scene straight out of a fairytale. Crystal chandeliers illuminated the hall, casting a soft glow over the elegant decor. Long candlesticks flickered with warmth, while delicate white curtains billowed gently in the breeze.Every detail was meticulously crafted, from the pristine white sheets draped over chairs to the subtle accents of lavender, adding a touch of whimsy to the sophisticated ambiance. Lavender bows adorned each chair's headrest, with fragrant blooms dangling from the ceiling, infusing the air with their sweet scent.Amidst the opulent surroundings, however, a palpable tension hung in the air. While the guests reveled in the splendor, the bride and groom sitting in their separate chambers, had their hearts heavy with doubt and sorrow. Behind closed doors, they grappled with the weight of their impending union, uncertai
Shawn didn't had it in him to witness her being as someone else's wife. So, he decides to fly away to some other country where he won't be like a haunting ghost in her wedded life. And hearing this, Emma's heart stopped with a thud as it sinks to her head that Shawn left from here, leaving this country, leaving her and she gets numb. Did I really got late? Is he gone?"Emma are you okay? What happened? Where is he?", Elijah's voice like a awake of reality gets her alive again. "Where is he now, Garry? Can you take me to him?", Her voice more like a soft plea than just a question."Aren't you getting married to someone else? Why do you want to even know about this? Please don't say your dad wants him to witness that, because sorry it's not happening", he retorts and Emma sighs deeply before yelling, "I ran away from my wedding Garry. Now, can you please take me to him, I beg of you!"Patience getting at the edge of hers as she wants to race against the time, be with him as soon as pos
✿✧✿"The ends well then all's well is the saying but we would say this is the start of it and we'll try our best to make it more beautiful till the end", ~Mr. and Mrs. Wilson/Addison ✿✧✿~~~~~~Author's POV In the vibrant daylight in the Beach of Venice, Emma and Shawn's intimately close wedding was organised the day after they mend their hearts. As Shawn strictly wanted to avoid any other further delay for miseries to fall upon his love story again. The venue radiates a timeless elegance with its off-white and baby pink theme, chose by Emma.As the sun casts its golden glow over the sandy shores, a simple yet enchanting altar set against the backdrop of the sparkling ocean. A rustic wooden arch draped in ethereal white chiffon serves as the focal point, adorned with cascading bouquets of soft pink roses and delicate baby's breath, gave a nice aesthetic vibe.Guests gather on vintage wooden chairs arranged in a semi-circle, each chair adorned with a delicate baby pink ribbon tie
3 years later"Now, I'll like to calm on the stage our new CEO Emma Shawn Wilson, my beautiful graceful wife. The stage is yours ma'am", he says flirtatiously infront of the world and Emma blushing walks to the podium sending him back to seat. "Good evening, everyone! I'm the new person in the power and I hope I stand on the faith my father and husband showed on me. I'll give my everything in will to take our company to a new heights of success", she says shyly and everyone claps their hands."You will, wifey! I'm so proud of you", Shawn screams whistling for her and she giggles. He has been extrovert after five years of marriage and Emma the introvert. Their togetherness got their personalities swapped and now Shawn speaks and Emma listens. From past five years, he has groomed her hard, trained well and turned her in a better person with less talk and confident on his works. In short, she could be now thought of a better boss than Shawn or George and this makes both of them to be pr
"Even after being madly in love sometimes we need to part our ways."Shawn's POV"Just leave Shawn… Just do. I don't know what I will do now if you don't leave…", she cried. And the thoughts I was spelled bound in broke as those large beads of tear made my heart clench tight. I felt a pang of pain in my heart and soul seeing her all hurt and broken even because of me. Her every tear said a story of her agony making my heart sob with her. "I'm sorry. Please I do", I muttered in a low voice and she tsk.Wiping her tears she pushes me away making me stagger two steps behind. I wasn't here to come and go, especially after what I heard today. When she pushed me again a bit harshly and that was the last string to my patience and self control. I yank pulled her through her hand pushing me from my chest and her body collapsed with mine in a sec. My one hand then cupped her face tightly while the other held her firmly from the waist as she tried to resist. My heart and mind was totally out of
Author's POV"Let's go, Emma... It's been half an hour, and I'm still waiting for you. We can't afford to be late!" his voice tightened."Ten minutes more, love," she replied, a hint of mischief in her tone, knowing exactly how to play with his patience.She was inside the bathroom for almost an hour now keeping Shane, her best friend waiting for an hour now. First, Emma was having her best ‘Me-time’ inside the shower and now wasting time on selecting a suitable dress. While Shane was sulking deep, feeling irked."Okay... fine," he sighed, giving in.He lounged on her bed, the soft fabric beneath him cradling his frame, he sighed and reached for a pillow, pulling it close to his chest. The room carried the subtle scent of her favourite perfume, a fragrance that lingered in the air, intertwining with the anticipation of her presence.He scrolled through his phone, the digital glow casting a dim light on his face, trying to distract himself from the ticking clock. Every passing second se