60: THE WEDDING

  LUKE'S POV   Ariel, adorned in her stunning white gown, stepped into the grand hall where our wedding was to take place. The air was heavy with anticipation, and the room fell silent as all eyes turned towards her.   And I couldn't get my eyes off her. Her face was adorned with makeup, and her eyes were just so captivating. Her red lips added to her magnificent beauty, and I couldn't even recognize her anymore.   I was still standing at the altar, and my gaze was fixed on this ravishing lady, who, for a moment, I thought was a goddess. The way she gracefully entered the hall was simply fantastic. And she was walking majestically, taking leaden steps in my direction.   At the moment, my face held a mix of awe and disbelief as I continued to look at the woman I was about to marry. And the room seemed frozen in time, everyone captivated by Ariel's entrance. I know her looks were killing it. Never had I seen such beauty before. How did I not see this charm all these years, inclu