Chapter 399- My Ariel
Everyone in the church got quiet as the music began. All eyes turned to the grand doors at the back, which slowly swung open.
Abigail and Ariel, who were dressed in delicate powder blue frocks with matching flower crowns, stepped in, giggling softly. They were clutching the small baskets of petals, scattering them along the aisle they walked.
Right behind them, Marissa was walking, holding a bouquet. Her bridesmaid dress was a shade deeper than the flower girls’ attire. Her eyes were flitting around, taking in the guests and the path covered with flowers ahead.
As Abi and Ariel reached the altar and turned to the side, Marissa also stopped at some distance from the girls.
The congregation stood up and Sophie appeared at the doorway, radiant in her wedding gown, holding Rafael’s arm.
Flint was supposed to do the deed, but he got sick and had to attend the wedding in a wheelchair. He himself recommended Rafael to give away Sophie.
A small smile tugged at Sophie’s lips, as she glanced at Joseph through the veil. Due to Rafael’s absence from the stage, Dean had to take up the responsibility of being his best man.
Sophie’s gaze might be fixed on the groom who was waiting for her on the stage beside the priest. But Rafael’s focus wasn’t entirely on the bride or the groom or the altar. His eyes stayed on Marissa who was now standing near the stage.
Marissa turned her head slightly, her brows furrowing for a brief moment.
"Not now, love!" she mouthed silently while locking her gaze with him. Rafael’s eyes had gone intense. Her one look, one touch, and one word were enough to harden his member.
Each time he looked at her, he wanted to fu*ck her as hard as he could. Every time he would get close to her, all he wanted to do was take her into his arms and hold her tight to his chest.