The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 224

The whole Wilson Palace was decorated with red roses and white tulips, adding the air of harmony to the magnificent building. The stage was arranged in the massive garden for our wedding ceremony.

As I peoked through the window, everyone was busy to ensure all the arrangements were in place, Henry was in charge of all the activities, so his anxiety was touching the roof. I could see him shouting at anyone who slacked off a bit.

This venue was the gift of Bright’s mom for us. She asked us to hold the ceremony here. The memory of our meeting her at the stadium’s stands flashed across my mind as I sat before the wall size mirror.

“I have accepted Laura as my daughter–in–law, but this ring is something she borrowing from me. It will be hers when she gives birth to your son.”

Although she appeared strict, her keen participation in our wedding arrangements warmed our hearts. She became a daily visitor at my villa to discuss the issues.

“Laura will live with us in our family’s Palace for to meet her.”

month, then you will both go for a honeymoon. I have a vast circle of friends; everyone

is eager

as an

She took the job of educating me to behave exemplary daughter–in–law and went to dress and cake appointments with me, paying for everything despite my protests. Her lessons made me smile

“You might be a mother of two kids and an independent woman, but your authority won’t work here. You will follow the rules of your in–laws and respect our values. Don’t embarrass your family in public

The warmth of love behind her apparently sharp words healed the lacerations deep in my soul. Mrs. Wilson treated me like a daughter I always Wanted. She didn’t let me take any responsibility and booked spa treatments for me; her every considerate gesture touched my heart. Now I realized how Bright was a true gentleman. He was raised by an ideal woman who taught him to respect others.

Deep in my thoughts, I was staring at my reflection in the mirror mindlessly when my little angels‘ gleeful voices brought me back to reality. They ran towards me.

“Mommy, you are looking so pretty.”

Little Jane was dressed up in a pink flared princess frock with all the glitters, #bbons, and frills. She was holding a beautiful white basket with a red ribbon tied as a bow tie and rose petals in it. I poked her cheek playfully.

“So, my flower girl is all set.”

“I am ready too, mommy!” My prince, Zoe, was all suited up in his black and white three–piece suit with two black boxes. I caressed his head softly.

Zoe has the rings. Am I

you come out, mommy? Daddy is waiting for

According to Bright’s mom, I must have

diamond earrings for my white long

had Wilson’s family

gifted me a blue topaz

the only problem was something old, I couldn’t find an article matching the vibe of this special day. It could be an old lip color or shoes etc. However, I wanted something of

thumped my heart. I raised my head to greet the visitors and forgot to breathe for a moment. The sight of two familiar

“Mom? Dad?”

two steps back as my brain wasn’t ready to process the shock of the century. Their unannounced

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shaking me la

and dad smiled, stepping closer and

big

wide eyed. My mom her and greeted

be Zoe. And this beautiful princess

I am your

Dad immediately added to her statement and stroke my little angels heads lovingly. Their collective response

we are your grandkids. Nice to meet

a mess, stinging me with their prolonged ignorance. A complaint slipped from my mouth as

to have a daughter other than Henry. It’s quite surprising

“Yeah. Just like you remember to have parents other than your dear brother

like daughter. Who says you don’t inherit good traits

like that was a funny thing. But my mom’s words didn’t let me dwell on it as she spoke in a -friendly way.

part, but you didn’t confide in us about your hardships, Laura. It was so painful to hear about you in

send the invitation to your wedding, Laura.” Dad raised his point, “All

thought they would never bother to spare a moment for me. I

this myth was busted by my mom’s next statement as she said, “At least, you are marrying a great guy. Bright is really a

What? Bright?

the grievances of the past for our new journey. His efforts to make me day memorable brought tears to my eyes as my dad spoke,

couldn’t stop myself. After all, I will walk

and cried