Sophie’s eyes sparkled with amazement as she clung to Estelle’s hand. “When I get married, I want you to design my wedding dress too.”

Estelle offered a warm smile. “Have you forgotten what your own job is?”

“I don’t care. I want to walk down the aisle in a dress you’ve designed!” Sophie giggled.

Estelle chuckled softly. “So, are you and Robin talking about tying the knot already?”

Sophie sighed. “Not even close. Robin’s really focused on his career right now; he doesn’t want any distractions. But I’m in no rush. As long as he’s happy, I’m happy.”

After a bit more casual chat, a commotion erupted from downstairs. Morrison had arrived to fetch the bride.

Sophie quickly pulled Estelle into the bedroom, and the other bridesmaids buzzed with excitement and nerves. They shut the door, ready to blockade the groom.

Morrison, in his sleek black suit, exuded a gentlemanly stability, the faint smile softening his otherwise indifferent demeanor, adding a scholarly charm.

and they were all stopped outside

leading the other bridesmaids, started firing off

your first

your favorite feature of

push-ups, and the groom sings a song

Sophie and the others erupt into giggles and chaos, curious about Morrison’s expression on the other side

well, but singing proved to be

bridesmaids were relentless, insisting that he

the door open, and

It’s a beautiful night

for something

I think I wanna marry

deep, melodious voice seeped in, steady and unhurried, much like

him, his gaze

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