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 right?”

you come out, mommy?

reminded me about my styling, I was almost ready after makeup. According to Bright’s

I bought diamond earrings for my

borrowed: I had Wilson’s

gifted me a

couldn’t find an article matching the vibe of this special day. It could be an old lip color or

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

“Mom? Dad?”

in astonishment, I took two steps back as my brain wasn’t ready to process the shock of

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me la

smiled, stepping closer and spoke

on your big day, Laurs.“

wide eyed. My mom her and greeted my little angels.

Zoe. And this beautiful princess

grandkids, I am your granilma.”

and stroke my little angels heads lovingly. Their

grandkids. Nice to meet you,

my parents‘ pics, so it wasn’t difficult to recognize the But my heart was a mess, stinging me with their prolonged ignorance. A complaint slipped from my mouth as mom came to me.

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

said. “Yeah. Just like you remember to have parents

he commented, “Like mother, like daughter. Who says you don’t

didn’t know that answering your neglected child 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

even send the invitation to your wedding, Laura.” Dad raised his point, “All the notable families of Lake city are invited, except

indeed rude to not send the invitation card, but I thought they would never bother to spare a moment for me. I held no importance in their lives whatsoever. It seemed that

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 persuasive speaker far better than Leo.”

What? Bright?

to forget the grievances of the past for our new journey. His efforts to make me day memorable brought tears to my

us about the wedding, I couldn’t stop myself. After all, I will walk you down

Disregarding our differences, I clung to his chest and cried out, “Thanks for coming, dad. I