Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 878 This Man Is A Disaster!

The extraordinarily lavish wedding ceremony lasted until close to midnight.

The guests slowly dispersed, and the lively venue resumed its peace.

Luke and Bianca decided to have their honeymoon at the castle on the water.

In the dreamy night, a black Rolls Royce adorned with flowers drove silently along a path among the woods toward the fairytale-like ancient castle.

Countless fireworks illuminated the night sky, opening and closing like gigantic umbrellas.

Bianca sat in Luke's embrace, looking at the beautiful scenery through the car window.

She was entirely mesmerized.

A firework's life was short, but it would give a lasting impression beyond its lifespan.

Life was like that too.

They might encounter multiple obstacles that stood in their way, but as long as they held each other tightly, they would be able to shine like fireworks.

Their future would be as bright and blissful as they made it to be.

The Rolls Royce slowed to a halt in front of the entrance of the castle.

Luke opened the car door, then bent over and carried his wife out of the car. "You must be tired today."

Bianca's head leaned on his chest, and she sighed. "I'm not that delicate. I can walk by myself."

Luke smiled gently. "There's a superstition that a bride's feet should not touch the ground before she enters the bridal chambers. The husband will have to carry her. Otherwise, their marriage will be filled with disasters."

Bianca blushed slightly. "That's nonsense. Why would you believe in such superstitions? No one talks like that anymore."

slightly afraid of

had kissed her countless times in front of the guests earlier. If he had his

could not control his

so, it must

be tired. He wanted her to relax

Bianca out of the

the castle

carpet were

were standing

Congratulations on your wedding, Mr. and Mrs. Crawford. May your

by the spectacle, though

in her heart. At the same time, she buried

heart was

her actual wedding would be a simple one. She did not expect that

man as

past appeared

memories of

with a

carried Bianca to the master bedroom and gently placed

a while. I'll get someone to fill up the bathtub,

palms coyly

the room, Bianca breathed a sigh of relief and looked

spacious and lavish. It was

all antiques. For a moment, Bianca felt that she had gone back

at her face reflected in the bas-relief vanity mirror

her make-up remained impeccable. Her face was a deep red color, which was a stark contrast

she touched her

second time she thought

registered her marriage with Luke earlier, but they had not