Rosalyn's pov.In the church.In the ceremony, taking a deep breath and sucking in my nervousness, I walked towards the man who I have been in love with for a long time. I gazed at the man of my dreams with a wide smile as I felt like I couldn't be more happy than this.It's like I have achieved everything and now I just look forward to my happy marriage days.Nick, my incredible husband, offered his hand to me, his eyes gleaming with adoration as he looked down at me as if he had gained all the happiness in this world. His expression resembles my own."You look really beautiful," He whispered with a hint of giddiness and I felt my face burning."You too," I told him back with a shy expression while the priest read the speech."You can exchange the vows now," the priest says.“I, Rosalyn Falone, take you, Nick Burke, to be my wedding husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish until de
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