Finally, the awaited day of October 10th arrived, the day of their wedding.

The sun was dazzling, mixed with a cool sea breeze, and each breath felt so smooth and free.

At the bedside, the music box emitted a clear, pure sound, the melodious tune echoed in the room, striking the softest parts of her heart.

She was dressed in a pure white floor-length gown, standing before a large full-length mirror, raising her eyes to scrutinize the reflection.

The white mermaid wedding dress outlined her perfectly proportioned figure, exuding incredible femininity.

She wore a subtle makeup that couldn’t conceal her naturally elegant and outstanding aura, her black hair braided and side-pinned on the right, holding an inherently sophisticated elegance.

She took a deep breath from within her heart, a shallow smile playing on her lips.

"Oh my goodness, Sophie, you’re so beautiful!" Eva Miller entered the room, and upon seeing Sophie’s appearance, she couldn’t help but exclaim repeatedly, covering her mouth in speechless surprise.

"Is it really that exaggerated?" Sophie shook her head helplessly.

"It is, definitely! Once President Land sees you, no, once all the men see you, their souls will be completely enthralled!" Eva swore.

Sophie curled her lips into a helpless smile, shaking her head.

She stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, her gaze falling onto the picturesque view, then suddenly, she lowered her eyes.

"What’s wrong, Sophie?" Eva asked, puzzled.

"I... I’m a bit nervous." Her hand rested against her chest, and she could feel the markedly quickened heartbeat, ’thump’ ’thump’ as if it was about to leap from her mouth.

The feeling of excitement and anticipation was truly indescribable.

"Don’t be nervous now." Eva couldn’t resist soothing her, "President Land will be right by your side, with him by your side, what is there to fear?"

With him by your side, what is there to fear?

This statement indeed worked wonders for Sophie,

He always had a way of providing her with a sense of security that no one else could.

...

She sat on the rose petal-covered bedroom bed, holding a bouquet of blue roses in her hands, her gaze falling on the tightly closed door, waiting for the man who would walk hand in hand with her for a lifetime.

"Here he comes, here he comes!" Eva’s voice rang out excitedly, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching as a line of luxury cars drove up to the villa plaza.

The driver opened the door of the leading black luxury car.

"Wow, President Land is so handsome..." Eva bit her finger, eyes sparkling with hearts, looking enamored—she was almost drooling.

Sophie’s heart grew increasingly perturbed.

She couldn’t see Asher Land’s appearance now, but she could imagine how handsome he must be.

On both sides of the large, luxurious bedroom doors, people opened them, Sophie raised her gaze, and at that moment when their eyes met, she felt as if the entire world had come to a standstill,...

He was dressed in a tailored, handcrafted, crisp black suit, as always, every piece of clothing exuded his inherent charisma.

His sharply defined handsome face revealed no flaws, only perfect could describe him, he was indeed God’s favored child, bestowed with power and looks.

But Asher Land knew, God’s greatest gift to him wasn’t these, but the woman standing before him.

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