Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1851: Wedding

4 months later...

The wind blew, carrying the scent of flowers and petals in the air. Faces painted with smiles as everyone’s eyes focused on the altar, witnessing two hearts coming together.

"To my wife,

When I’m writing this letter, I have to stare at a blank page for hours. Why? Because three words could not fill an entire page: I love you. And for a while, I was thinking, wasn’t that enough? After all, those three words were invented and learned to express... love.

But I was silly.

Of course, three words are clear, but not an explanation. Because as I stared at those three words, I understood the meaning of writing our vows. It’s not just about words of promise, but also a moment to express our hearts in the eyes of the Lord, in the eyes of His creations, and in the eyes of everyone here today.

And when I started thinking about you, I couldn’t stop writing everything about you: the resolve in those eyes, the kindness in your words, the beauty of your breath; the warmth of your hand, your smile, your silliness, and everything.

That’s when I realized I’ve always been silly, and that wasn’t the first time.

Before you, my life had always been the same: I was arrogant, overly confident, and lacked ambition. I was living because I had to. Happiness, contentment, or anything like that was never in the picture. But then, you came, and everything changed.

Just like my silliness in writing this vow, my silliness almost cost me you.

Thankfully, you gave me the chance to love you again. To show you that I can do better, and to prove that I am capable of love; I am capable of loving and being loved. With that in mind, I realized that this letter isn’t just to the person I’d swear to live with for all eternity.

It’s a vow to my world.

blessed that I am even given the

as her eyes softened, listening to

the corners of their eyes. Charles,

against her husband’s shoulder while he

up her nose

shh..." Lester, seated next to her, smiled awkwardly. "Just — just let

to cry too? Lester Cortez, you better not let that

breath hitched, swallowing the lump in his throat while forcing his

my hand, and dragged me away as you skipped your steps. And with

out of the tunnel I was trapped in and called a good life. And the moment we reached out of that tunnel, I learned many things in your world. I learned that compassion, ambition, kindness, understanding, chance,

learning from them. You

I promise you these in front of your friends, family, and loved ones," he continued. "I will not only love you, but sit with you in the dark when all you want is silence. I’ll be

you, if not better, then equal to how your family loved you. I will cherish you with every breath I take, love you for better or for worse, and hold your hand

and that will never

cried, they

"To my husband,

deeply. However, as I grew up, there were so many certain things that I forgot I used to love. Simple memories that were buried like old boxes in the attic. But with you, I not only started liking them, but also started to

prince, making my heart

as time passed, I realized our story wasn’t a fairytale. There were days I found it hard to understand, or when my heart was full of fear for many things. Times when protecting my heart came first before fighting for what

be. Yet, regardless of that imperfection, it didn’t faze you, nor did you use that imperfection against me. You protected my heart even when it was against

might not be a fairytale, but I believe it is a

swallowing the lump in her