THE UNWANTED MARRIAGE

3: THE

hat every woman dreams. A grand wedding! Alyssa contemplated if she should be happy. At last, she’s getting married or will be sad because she has

eup artist transforming her into something fabulous. Even she can’t recognize herself.

You look like a goddess descending from above. I’m sure that everyone

d only look at her because she was unsure if the man she would marry would l

woman like her? A girl without a good background didn’t have any achievements and was not even popular in school. The

ce. Arriving in the place where the ceremony takes place, what she saw surprised her! The wedding she dreamed of came tr

her lips with her hands, holding a bouque

am I just dreaming? How come

en noticing everybody was looking at her. Slowly approaching the altar, she saw a good-looking guy on t

“Oh my, is this the man I was going to marry? Was this for real,

r towards the priest. His smile captivates Alyssa; she can’t take her eyes off him. His narro

onard, do you take Alyssa to be your we

d

r worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, and forsaking a

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to be your wedded husband t

d

er or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health and forsaki

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wife. You may now kiss the bride.” Then finally, the

. Then he pressed his lips against hers. After they kissed, he suddenly carried her to their reception. The audience was cheering for the

but none of them she knew. Still, Alyssa smiled at them as a sign of respect. Observing her husba

on, you were officially my granddaughter-in-

can officially call you my dear grandpa.”

I have something to deal with, and Leonard takes

answered his grandpa, smiling w

ll felt glad to see the warm welcome of the people who attended the

andmother’s second week in the hospital. She misses her voice so much that she wants to call her so bad

Ms. Be

grandmother always asks for y

Can I talk to my grand

, just wai

you?” It was her

lyssa was so glad to hear her voic

, grandmother? Did you feel any pain in your body? Please let me know

ny days since I recovered, but you haven’t visited me yet. When will you come? I am going home

I come home, I’ll tell you every

are of yourse

bye,” She said goodbye

y, a tall, young, handsome man handed her his handkerchief. “Here,

e handkerchief he offered to her, so she took it wit

e handkerchief smiled a

ent back to where her