Chapter 48

Watching my mom walk gracefully down that aisle was the happiest moment for me. Seeing her happy was enough to make me happy as well.. The smile on her face was contagious and the white veil on her face wasn't enough to conceal her beauty. Her lips glowed red under that veil and her shapes as well as curves were still intact in that stunning white bridal dress.
Mr Walton smiled sweetly as he stared at her; He watched her catwalk effortlessly down that aisle and he held out his hands, anticipating her presence around him.
When my mom got to his front, the priest flicked his gaze between her and Mr Walton, a soft smile tugging his thin lips.