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."

afraid of Luke's ravenous

front of the guests earlier. If he had

was afraid that he could not control his urges when they were in their

so, it must

might be tired. He wanted her to relax

Bianca out of

of the castle was

the carpet were servants dressed in festive

standing in

bowed in unison." Congratulations on your wedding, Mr. and Mrs. Crawford. May your marriage

the spectacle, though she was

people in her heart. At the same time, she buried her face into his broad

was

of such a wedding when she was younger, though she expected that her actual wedding would be a simple one. She did not

falling in love with a man as outstanding as Luke Crawford and eventually becoming his

past

of happiness,

heart was filled with a

carried Bianca to the master bedroom and gently

coarse palm caressed her cheek. "Wait for a while. I'll get someone to fill up the

rubbed his palms coyly

Bianca breathed a

was spacious and lavish. It was

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

the bas-relief vanity mirror that

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

really married,' Bianca thought as she touched her

was the second time she thought of

marriage with Luke earlier, but they

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