Chapter 12：CHAPTER 10

Wedding

Yna's POV

It was my wedding day. I felt like I was going to be sick. Everyone was fussing on me. I sat in my room, the wedding was set to be on Boracay Island.

I looked down at my stomach and smiled at the little one inside. "I am so nervous today, I almost want to beg off from the wedding, but I think your Papa would mind very much if I did that." I spoke to my belly.

"Yna! How's the bride to be doing?" I heard Rupert's voice and my face split into a grin.

"Uncle Rupert is here!" I said still looking down. He came inside the room and sucked in a breath.

"God! You look amazing!" He gushed out.

I smiled twirling the long train of my wedding dress. "Miss Yna please stay still! I am working on your hair!" Meg said with a huff.

I obeyed and Rupert came to sit beside me still staring at my face. "How's Victoria?" I asked. He gritted his teeth.

"We broke up." His voice sounded angry.

I frowned. "What happened? Rupert." He just shook his head. I patted his hand. "You were too good for her. Anyways."

He smiled and gave me a friendly hug.

Meg announced me ready, I turned to look in the mirror and gasped. Meg had transformed me totally! My hair was pulled back halfway with flowers and beautifully decorated curls and then they were let free down my

back.

Someone coughed behind us and I turned to see my father standing there in a black suit and his eyes were happy and sad at the same time.

I turned fully him and he smiled his chest puffed out in pride. "You look lovely, darling." He whispered as he hugged me.

"Oh Dad." I couldn't stop myself as I sobbed in his arms. I would miss him so much. He never made me long for a mother's love. He loved me enough for both of them. Rupert and Meg left silently giving us a private moment.

"Your mother would have been so proud." He softly said still hugging me.

"I feel like she is here." I said looking at him affectionately.

His eyes widened. "Do you?"

I nodded and placed my hand on his chest where his heart beat steadily. "She is here in our hearts, silently blessing our lives with her memory." He cupped my cheeks and landed a soft peck on my forehead.

"What would I do without you, my dear girl." He sighed.

I smiled. "You are not free of me yet, Dad. I would visit every month and I would expect no less from you." I teased him and we both laughed.

"Come dear it's time to join your groom." There was a fluttering in my stomach as I thought about Orland standing at the altar waiting for me.

By the evening I would be his wife. My heart was singing and all the nervousness left me the second I saw Orland standing there wearing a navy blue suit with a white rose pinned to his coat lapel.

His hair were groomed back but an errant lock of his dark brown hair fell quiet adorably on his brow. I took Dad's offered hand the white rose bouquet held in my other hand and we started down the aisle.

The orchestra started playing a soft lovely tune and all the way my eyes never left Orland. I stood in front of him and he took my shaking hands in his a very handsome looking man with ocean blue eyes and black hair was standing behind Orland.

And he winked at me! I wanted to laughed. He must be Orland's best man Royce or something.

My eyes returned to Orland and my breath stopped, he looked amazing. I stared into his sparkling green eyes and he smiled at me giving my hand a light squeeze.

After we spoke our vows and exchanged the wedding rings. The priest announced us husband and wife.

"Now you may kiss the bride." He said.

I looked at Orland. He leaned closer his hand snaking around my waist pulling me towards him and then he was kissing me and I kissed him back with all my love.

The church erupted in applause.

I looked in the eyes of my new husband and sighed as he once again pulled me for a kiss.

We were off to Italy in his boat for a long honeymoon right after the wedding reception. I smiled as I recalled Orland getting jealous over Rupert because he was dancing with me.

There was a soft knock and I looked up to see Orland entering the cabin which was decorated beautifully with white and red roses, the candles providing a soft romantic glow to the room.

He had removed his coat and his shirt was halfway unbuttoned, the sleeves rolled up revealing his muscular arms. He strolled towards me and sat down beside me on the sofa.

"What's the reason behind your smile, sweetheart?" He asked kissing my cheek, his hand resting on my thigh.

"Hmmm...?" His hand moved down my leg and reached under the hem of my dress lifting the dress on its way up.

My brain seemed to have stopped thinking. I reached for the buttons on his shirt my other hand clutching his soft air, he stopped me and pulled me up.

We were standing in the middle of the big cabin. He smiled at me. "This is for you my dear wife." He whispered as he kissed me and pulled a string hanging from above. As soon as he let go thousands of rose petals burst from the ceiling showering on us. I laughed in delight and looked at him.

He slowly turned me around my back facing him and unzipped my wedding dress. The dress slid down my body and pooled on the floor, I was completely naked.

His hands slid up my back pulling me against him and his hot kiss rested on the back of my neck. My whole body was shivering, his hands reached my breast and squeezed gently making me moan.

He sucked in a deep breath. "You are mine, finally. I can't believe it." I turned to face him and kissed him flush on his lips.

"You are quiet stuck with me, Ashbourne. Believe it or not." I teased and he burst out laughing. He knelt down and kissed my belly. "How's my little one doing in there?" He asked.

I smiled at him a warm feeling spreading in my limbs. I love to see him showing his love for our child. He stood up and caught me staring at him. His lips touched my neck and whispered. "You are so sweet, so soft, you don't have any idea what you do to me, Yna."

"I think I do, Orland. Because you make me feel the same way." I said. He chuckled and palmed my breast. My whole body jerking at his touch. I wanted to touch him, I wanted to feel his skin on my own.

"It's not fair." I said. He frowned. "What's not fair?" He asked. I smiled as I reached for his shirt buttons. "That you are dressed while I am not." His eyes smoldering, he placed his hands behind his back and surrendered to me.

I did a very good job in divesting him of his clothing and soon we were both quite naked. He lifted me up in his arms and carried me to the huge bed his body covering mine.

And made love to me in a sweet and passionate way. When we were resting in each other arms. He looked down at me, his voice amused.

"You didn't say that you love me,

wife." I smiled wickedly. "Well, you didn't say you love me either, husband." He kissed my forehead and whispered.

"I love you. Yna believe it or not. I can't live without you." I was close to tears so I made a joke. "I love you too, Orland." He scowled at me and pulled me on top of him.

"Really? You want to test my patience, wife." He sounded irritated. I laughed at him and leaned down till my nose was touching his. "I love you. Orland Ashbourne. More than I love myself."

Then we tried to prove our love to each other.

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