Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 878

The extraordinarily lavish wedding ceremony lasted until close to midnight.

The guests slowly dispersed, and the lively venue resumed its peace.

Luke and Bianca decided to have their honeymoon at the castle on the water.

In the dreamy night, a black Rolls Royce adorned with flowers drove silently along a path among the woods toward the fairytale-like ancient castle.

Countless fireworks illuminated the night sky, opening and closing like gigantic umbrellas.

Bianca sat in Luke's embrace, looking at the beautiful scenery through the car window.

She was entirely mesmerized.

A firework's life was short, but it would give a lasting impression beyond its lifespan.

Life was like that too.

They might encounter multiple obstacles that stood in their way, but as long as they held each other tightly, they would be able to shine like fireworks.

Their future would be as bright and blissful as they made it to be.

The Rolls Royce slowed to a halt in front of the entrance of the castle.

Luke opened the car door, then bent over and carried his wife out of the car. "You must be tired today."

Bianca's head leaned on his chest, and she sighed. "I'm not that delicate. I can walk by myself."

Luke smiled gently. "There's a superstition that a bride's feet should not touch the ground before she enters the bridal chambers. The husband will have to carry her. Otherwise, their marriage will be filled with disasters."

Bianca blushed slightly. "That's nonsense. Why would you believe in such superstitions? No one talks like that anymore."

She was slightly afraid of Luke's ravenous gaze.

The man had kissed her countless times in front of the guests earlier. If he had his way, he would strip her naked right there and then.

She was afraid that he could not control his urges when they were in their room later.

"If I say so, it must be true," Luke said domineeringly.

He was worried that she might be tired. He wanted her to relax a little.

Luke carried Bianca out of the car.

In front of the castle was a vivid red carpet.

On both sides of the carpet were servants dressed in festive uniforms.

They were standing in attention.

When the couple stepped through the door, the servants bowed in unison. "Congratulations on your wedding, Mr. and Mrs. Crawford. May your marriage be forever blissful."

Bianca was surprised by the spectacle, though she was also quite moved.

She thanked those people in her heart. At the same time, she buried her face into his broad chest.

Her heart was thumping wildly.

Bianca had dreamed of such a wedding when she was younger, though she expected that her actual wedding would be a simple one. She did not expect that her wishes would come true today.

She had never dreamed of falling in love with a man as outstanding as Luke Crawford and eventually becoming his wife.

Scenes from the past appeared in Bianca's mind.