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."

was slightly afraid of Luke's ravenous

man had kissed her countless times in front of the guests earlier. If he had his way, he would strip her naked right there and

could not control his urges when they

must be

be tired. He wanted her to

out of

the castle was a vivid red

carpet were servants dressed in festive

were standing in

unison." Congratulations on your wedding,

was surprised by the spectacle, though she was

At the same time, she buried

was

her actual wedding

man as

past appeared

of happiness, sorrow,

heart was filled with a mixture of

bedroom and

her cheek. "Wait for a while. I'll get someone to fill up the bathtub,

palms coyly like

out of the room, Bianca breathed a sigh of relief and looked

was spacious and lavish. It was

furniture and fireplace were all antiques. For a moment, Bianca felt that she had gone back in time to the 17th century, and she was a

looked at her face reflected in the bas-relief vanity mirror that

make-up remained impeccable. Her face was

she touched her reflection in

the second time she

Luke earlier, but they had not held their wedding