After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 963

Aaron gently slipped the wedding shoes onto Selena's feet, then leaned in to kiss her.

"Wow!" The crowd erupted in cheers and applause.

In one swift motion, Aaron scooped Selena into his arms, carrying her out of the room with large strides. As they exited, someone popped a confetti cannon, showering them with colorful streamers, adding to the joyous atmosphere. Laughter and excitement filled the air.

A line of luxury cars awaited them, making their way to the hotel with an impressive procession. The street was cleared for their passage, adding to the grandeur of the occasion.

At the venue, the banquet hall was vast and opulent, with crystal chandeliers casting a dreamy glow over the entire space.

Guests were already seated, chatting and anticipating the ceremony.

Selena went to the dressing room, where she changed into a breathtaking wedding gown and had her hair and makeup redone, taking her beauty to another level. Aveline watched, her eyes suddenly welling up with tears.

Selena caught sight of her and quickly asked, "Ave, why are you crying? Do I not look beautiful?"

Aveline nodded, her voice thick with emotion. "You look stunning, absolutely beautiful."

She wasn't sure why she felt so emotional-perhaps it was the realization of how far they had come. Despite all the challenges, they found happiness. Selena, still getting her hair styled, tried to comfort her friend. "No more tears! Just watch me walk down the aisle, all gorgeous. Next up, it'll be your turn." Aveline took a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears.

a knock on

of the attendants opened it slightly and peeked outside. "Mr. Tudor? Is there

She excused herself, walking over as the attendant

out, Lucas pulled her into

up crying," he said softly, stroking

friends, they were like sisters.

nestled into his

sniffled and looked up at him. "Is my makeup

on

for a moment, studying her face

anxious, Aveline urged him, "Come on, tell me! If it's smudged, I need to

the ceremony later!" Aveline reminded him, but before she could say more, Lucas leaned in without warning, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. His lips moved gently over hers, lingering in a soft,

fabric of his suit, crumpling it slightly in her grip. After a long moment, Lucas pulled back, his voice husky as he whispered, "Now

glared at him

man had done it

I haven't kissed or held you in three days. I've missed you. Don't

it

huff, she replied, "I