Mr. and Mrs. Stoll

Scarlett’s hair was done into an elegant low bun with a few strands of hair framing her diamond shaped face. Charlotte admired the result of her work, quite impressed. She went to wear her formal dress while Scarlett did her makeup. Twenty minutes later, both women were ready. Charlotte was in a splendid silk dress that reached a little after mid-thighs, showing her long and toned legs. “Are we ready?” She asked Scarlett. “Yes!” Charlotte got out of the bedroom first. She walked down the stairs and found Ryke and her brother waiting near the entry door. They were plunged in a heated conversation that ended abruptly as soon as Charlotte appeared. Ryke was wearing a silver suit that matched with his eyes. He was very handsome in it. “May I introduce,” Charlotte said with a giddy smile. “The bride!” Scarlett heard her friend’s cue and started walking down the stairs with slow, elegant steps. She was far from feeling shy. Instead, she radiated confidence. Ryke saw her coming down and his m