The sky was clear and the sun was up shining brightly. The air was not dry and an occassional breeze of the air passed by, making the area more light and airy. It was as if the weather was in tune with the special occassion on this day.
In the wide circular spacious garden full of flowers in full bloom with a clearing at the center, rows of chairs decorated on the right and left sides with an altar in front in front. There was an isle at the center between the rows of chairs graced beautifully with flower petals of white and blue.
At every blow of the wind, the thin strip of cloth of also the sa white and blue sway in sync with the wind giving an illusory atmosphere so surreal yet beautiful.
Nine in the morning arrived and necessary preparations were finished. The venues for the wedding ceremony and the reception were already prepared. Soon, guests that mostly consisted of close relatives arrived and filled in the rows of chairs, waiting for that sheduled ti.
Not long later, the groom, dressed in his white suit, arrived. His piercing eyes scanned around the place. With his cold hands shoved in his pockets, he scanned the venue with scrutiny. Of course, with his cold and onimous glare so sharp like blades, the people seated on the chairs stiffened and looked at him in warry.
His white suit was decorated with a blue rose on the front pocket of his suit jacket. His unblemished face so smooth and perfectly sculptured that he looked as if he was wearing a lot of make up when he was not. His hair was swept to the back making him all the more sharp and dashing.
"Lexus dear, the ceremony is about to start. Lyndonn just called she’s ready. It’s already ti." Mother Song mildly smiled while saying this. However much she tried to convey a lady with composure and elegance, she was in fact shaking visibly in excitent.
Lexus, hearing what her mother had said, only looked at her coldly and did not say anything. This resulted in him getting a ferocious glare from a certain soone that was sticking like an octopus around Mother Song. This was, of course, his father, the one and only Song Wei.
"Hey you brat, just because today is your wedding, does not an that you have to disrespect your mother like that!" Father Song snapped instantly. It was never an option for him to let sothing like disrespecting his wife slide, without excepting; that is to say, including his own son. "Answer mother when necessary, you damn brat."
"Mm."
"What do you an by "Mm," huh?" Father Song was really furious. It was a good thing that he was controlling his voice in order for the guests to now know what they were talking. However, the look on his face was all it took for the guests to know what he was thinking.
"Dar~ling~
Reviews
All reviews (0)