Chapter 130

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• The wedding hall was bright and beautiful, decorated with white roses, golden petals, and delicate twinkle lights that hung from every corner of the ceiling. This was no rushed courtroom wedding like the first time. This was a real wedding—grand, elegant, and filled with people who genuinely wanted to be there. There were friends, family, business associates, even a few familiar faces from Sophie’s past and Ethan’s corporate circle. But none of that mattered to Sophie, because all she could see as she stood behind the doors was the man waiting for her at the end of the aisle.
• Sophie stood in her wedding gown, delicate lace tracing the neckline and sleeves, a soft veil gently resting over her curled hair. Her eyes sparkled beneath it, but not from the lights—no, they glistened from tears she fought to hold back. Happy tears.