In the midst of the banquet hall, Morrison made his way towards Magdalen, her

father clutching her hand, was already brimming with tears, “We’ve loved

Magdalen for twenty-seven years, she’s the apple of our eye. I hope you’ll

continue to cherish her!”

Morrison’s gaze was unwavering, “Thank you for raising Magdalen, for

protecting her as she grew, and for trusting me with her care. I promise you, I

will always look after her, love her, from today onwards, she won’t lose any love,

only gain.”

Mr. Sampson nodded through his tears, solemnly and trustingly handing

Magdalen over to Morrison in the presence of all.

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Magdalen suddenly choked up, looking at Mr. Sampson, “I won’t lose love, and

neither will you or Mom. I will always be your daughter!”

Mr. Sampson’s tears fell swiftly as he nodded repeatedly, “Alright, go with

Morrison.”

Morrison once again expressed his gratitude to Mr. Sampson, then took

hand firmly in his, and

in

journey of life, their bond

ready to embrace even more of

altar, the officiant stood solemnly before an open Bible, his

grave as he asked,

take Miss Magdalen to be your wife, to join with

and cherish

in sickness and in health, from youth to old age,

her and never part?”

Magdalen’s eyes and spoke slowly, “I do! I

God’s sight, to love her, protect her, be

my one true

welled up in Magdalen’s clear, wide eyes as

watched the couple, her

name. No one knew better than

between Morrison

their meeting at sixteen, and Morrison had

adorning her custom tiara with eleven diamonds—a silent testament

profound love.

that nothing

Morrison.

that Magdalen could never leave

well; perhaps they had already become

entities.

in the

felt the solemnity and sanctity of a wedding, nor

wedding more than at this

thought, Jonathan was approached by a man

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