Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 463

Chapter 463

Arya sat in the lounge, waiting for the wedding to begin.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open.

She thought it was Xavier. She turned around but saw Orlando walking into the lounge in a suit.

Arya was stunned and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say you were busy? Why you come?"

Orlando looked as if he was fooling around. "I didn't want to come, but I wanted to see you in a

wedding dress."

He pulled over a chair and sat in front of Arya, looking at her carefully. "It's nice."

Arya glanced at him. "Are you talking about the wedding dress?"

Orlando smiled. "You look better in this wedding dress."

It was true that the white wedding dress was just a decoration of her beauty.

Orlando gripped the necklace he had bought.

He tried to take it out a few times, but couldn't find a good excuse.

Because she already had one around her neck, which was a little similar to what he had bought. Both

were small but exquisite type. The necklace around her neck was especially suitable for her. Dressing

in a zigzag neckline wedding dress, her defined collarbone was completely presented. Her skin was

and the small and exquisite shinning diamond fell

be more beautiful.

without much decoration. It was natural and graceful. A few

female charisma. Orlando could not help but reach out to

hair.

walked in. They were wearing

makeup. "Arya."

fell on Orlando's hand he placed

furrowed slightly.

few seconds

course, you can come, but why are you hiding here?" Bridget was

your business." Orlando stood

But when she saw Arya, she smiled. "My sister-in-law, it's time. Are

stood up

out the ring in his hand. Instead,

her ear, "I wish you happiness. Be

on Emma not far away. Arya had

been looking at them from time

you bring her?" Arya

and found Emma, who was standing there. His eyes rolled slightly and

a smile, "Is my

well." Arya smiled and nodded at Emma as

understand why Orlando was in

be the woman

outdoors, covering an extremely wide lawn and

dreamy venue.

gauze and rose-like and gem-like soft satins was an expectation

for love and

the aisle. Although the gauze

gaze.