A Story Written By Larabae13…
EPILOGUE
The church was filled to the brim for the wedding of Alan and Clara, both the town people
and the wealthy sat side by side with smiles and laughter all around. It was a beautiful
september morning with the sun shining bright with goodness. “Are you ready to become
mrs Kevlar?” Miss briggs asked as she straightened Clara’s veil and sighed happily. “Yes I’m
ready,funny enough I’m not nervous or having wedding jitters because I know this is for me,it
was meant to be.” Clara said with happiness. “You make a beautiful bride Clara” Natalia said
as she came into the dressing room with champagne and glasses. They made a toast and
drank to it. Then they all came out of the dressing room to wait for the wedding march to
begin. As the organist started the song, Alan’s father took Clara’s arms into his and walked
her down the aisle with Natalia walking at her back. Everybody turned to watch the bride
walk down the aisle to her groom who stood straight and tall with grace, as Clara was walked
to him, he smiled at his father then smiled at Clara with love shining in his eyes. “Let us
begin” the bishop started. They exchanged vows then exchanged rings with the bishop saying
to Alan, “you may kiss your bride.” He pulled Clara into his arms and gave her a deep hot
searing kiss which made the guest laugh and sigh. Mary kevalr dabbed her eyes with the
flowery handkerchief,she looked at them and thought how they made a perfect fit. She
thought back to the day she saw Clara in the store and liked her from the start then she
patiently planned for Alan to meet her knowing they would fit perfectly together. She smiled
secretely on how her plan went perfectly well, all they need to start doing now is to give her
more grand-children she yearned for. She looked at Natalia as she laughed with Clara and
rubbed her hands with glee as the drama she knew would unfold soon. Her plans for Natalia
were already in action all she has to do now was find a wife for james.
The reception was held at the kevlar mansion’s blooming garden. It was a beautiful event
with the bride and groom the center of attraction. “Hey mrs Kevlar.” Alan grinned at his
beautiful bride who sat at his side, “hey mr Kevlar” she smiled back at him. “Let’s dance, I
want to hold you in my arms”. Alan said and they went to the dancefloor. They danced first
then people started to join the couple on the dance floor.
Natalia looked at the happy couple and wished them happiness, she looked at her cute son
who was dancing with his grand-father and sighed, she love her son to the core and he gives
her the happiness and closure she always wanted. As she turned to go into the house, her
gaze collided with a man who just entered the garden. He looked dark and tall and walked
like a man who gives orders, his tailor-made italian dark suit spoke wealth and his winged-
tipped italian loafers couldn’t be bought in any store but commisioned to be made. Natalia
looked shocked and wide-eyed as she stared at the man who was walking towards her. “Hello
Natalia” he said with his rich italian voice cascading through her skin. “Hi Giovani, wha-what are you doing here?” She squeaked out. “Is that how to greet your Lover?” Giovani asked
with his eyes mocking her. Natalia looked at him wide-eyed with surprise and fear.
THE END…
EPILOGUE
The church was filled to the brim for the wedding of Alan and Clara, both the town people
and the wealthy sat side by side with smiles and laughter all around. It was a beautiful
september morning with the sun shining bright with goodness. “Are you ready to become
mrs Kevlar?” Miss briggs asked as she straightened Clara’s veil and sighed happily. “Yes I’m
ready,funny enough I’m not nervous or having wedding jitters because I know this is for me,it
was meant to be.” Clara said with happiness. “You make a beautiful bride Clara” Natalia said
as she came into the dressing room with champagne and glasses. They made a toast and
drank to it. Then they all came out of the dressing room to wait for the wedding march to
begin. As the organist started the song, Alan’s father took Clara’s arms into his and walked
her down the aisle with Natalia walking at her back. Everybody turned to watch the bride
walk down the aisle to her groom who stood straight and tall with grace, as Clara was walked
to him, he smiled at his father then smiled at Clara with love shining in his eyes. “Let us
begin” the bishop started. They exchanged vows then exchanged rings with the bishop saying
to Alan, “you may kiss your bride.” He pulled Clara into his arms and gave her a deep hot
searing kiss which made the guest laugh and sigh. Mary kevalr dabbed her eyes with the
flowery handkerchief,she looked at them and thought how they made a perfect fit. She
thought back to the day she saw Clara in the store and liked her from the start then she
secretely on how her plan went perfectly well, all they need to start doing now is to give her
more grand-children she yearned for. She looked at Natalia as she laughed with Clara and
rubbed her hands with glee as the drama she knew would unfold soon. Her plans for Natalia
were already in action all she has to do now was find a wife for james.
The reception was held at the kevlar mansion’s blooming garden. It was a beautiful event
with the bride and groom the center of attraction. “Hey mrs Kevlar.” Alan grinned at his
beautiful bride who sat at his side, “hey mr Kevlar” she smiled back at him. “Let’s dance, I
want to hold you in my arms”. Alan said and they went to the dancefloor. They danced first
then people started to join the couple on the dance floor.
Natalia looked at the happy couple and wished them happiness, she looked at her cute son
who was dancing with his grand-father and sighed, she love her son to the core and he gives
her the happiness and closure she always wanted. As she turned to go into the house, her
gaze collided with a man who just entered the garden. He looked dark and tall and walked
like a man who gives orders, his tailor-made italian dark suit spoke wealth and his winged-
tipped italian loafers couldn’t be bought in any store but commisioned to be made. Natalia
looked shocked and wide-eyed as she stared at the man who was walking towards her. “Hello
Natalia” he said with his rich italian voice cascading through her skin. “Hi Giovani, wha-what are you doing here?” She squeaked out. “Is that how to greet your Lover?” Giovani asked
with his eyes mocking her. Natalia looked at him wide-eyed with surprise and fear.
THE END…
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