The Bound Between Us

Chapter 581

After Cynthia had spent some time trying to lift Gianna's spirits, she herself set off for the wedding venue. Once Cynthia had departed, Gianna wrapped herself up tightly and stepped out as well. Southridge Estates.

Anastasia sat on the bed in a flowing white wedding gown, her cheeks rosy like fresh peonies, her bright eyes and pearly teeth shining. Today, she was a breathtaking vision of beauty.

Salma, gazing upon Anastasia in her bridal attire, felt waves of emotion swell within her, heat prickling at the corners of her eyes. The last time Anastasia married Herman, it was a simple courthouse affair. But today, she was the star of a grand, traditional ceremony. Memories of Ana's childhood flooded Salma's mind-the years of hard work and devotion, culminating in this moment of seeing her daughter in a bridal dress.

Salma dabbed at her eyes, while Tavon chided, "It's a day of joy, what's there to cry about?" Tavon couldn't hide his pride; today he was attending in the esteemed role of the bride's father. Dressed in a sharp suit, Tavon looked particularly dapper. Having recovered well from a stroke, he'd put on a healthy amount of weight, looking more robust than before.

"I'm just happy," Salma said. "Ana has finally reached her happily ever after." Just then, the sound of firecrackers erupted from outside. Pattie, dressed in a little princess dress, burst into the room with glee, "Mommy, Daddy's come to get you, and he looks so dashing today!"

of Herman brought a shy blush to Anastasia's face. Monica, peering through the doorway, exclaimed, "He's really here,

of him, but Monica had hidden her wedding shoes-a part of the Western tradition where the groom must find the bride's shoes to proceed with the wedding. Herman, bouquet in hand and accompanied by his groomsmen,

whisk away the bride, it won't be that easy. Where's the dowry?" she teased. Monica, leading the bridesmaids, blocked the door, with Pattie standing in front,

each envelope contained a generous check.

for little ones to handle so much money. I'll give it to

Monica couldn't

of Anastasia. She was simply radiant, her cheeks tinged with a shy blush as she averted her gaze, her

you've stared enough. If you want to take your bride, you'll