The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Marrying you when I love you the most
This was the first time Angel wore a wedding dress.

She hadn’t expected some days to come so quickly.

It felt like she had just graduated, and now her mother was urging her to marry Sam… Sigh, she wondered what he was thinking, agreeing to it so readily.

But now, there was no turning back.

The girl sat as the makeup artist meticulously applied her makeup.

On the other side, Selena was curiously peeking.

“Sis, you look so beautiful~”

Angel didn’t turn around but asked calmly, “Are you saying I’m not beautiful usually?”

“You’re always beautiful, but… today you’re even more beautiful! Are you really going to marry Sam?”

This question made Angel’s heart skip a beat.

If they got married, it meant that when they went to college, they would already be husband and wife… She didn’t dislike the idea; in fact, she felt a childish excitement.

But now, she couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious, an indescribable nervousness.

Angel answered softly.

“Yes, your sis is getting married.”

Selena looked at the girl, who was actually only 18, with a face full of envy.

“So jealous~ Sis, will you and Sam be happy forever?”

Who can be happy forever?

But… there will be more happiness than sadness, right? After all, it’s Sam.

Thinking of him made her smile, as if it had become an instinct.

“Yes, we will.”

“Good~ I wish you eternal happiness and joy, sis!”

At this moment, the makeup artist stopped her work.

“Miss Angel, it’s done. You can go over there now.”

With a headpiece and a wedding dress, for the first time, the girl didn’t find this attire cumbersome. Instead, her heart was pounding with nervousness.

She looked at the door not far away.

She knew that behind that door, a boy was waiting for her.

He would soon make a lifelong commitment with her. This summer, they would officially become husband and wife, ready to stay together forever.

“Okay, I understand.”

She held Selena’s hand and walked towards the door, waiting quietly.

Waiting for the bells to ring outside.

Waiting…

“Creak.”

Like the door of fate, it opened towards her.

What greeted her eyes were flying petals and many blessings.

“The bride is arriving!” Isabella was outside, shouting with a smile.

Sophie also looked over, for the first time without any hatred or resentment.

Instead, there was a sense of relief and blessing.

Angel nodded towards Sophie.

Angel’s mother stood by with a smile, her eyes slightly red.

Most importantly… was that boy.

Sam smiling brightly at his bride.

“Angel.”

He extended his hand towards her.

Angel lowered her head slightly. She walked step by step towards her destined partner.

She finally extended her hand, and he held it firmly.

As if he would never let go for a moment.

He said softly.

“Let’s go.”

“Okay.”

Angel lowered her eyes slightly.

They walked out amidst many guests, under envious or admiring gazes, towards the long red carpet.

Towards the lush flower garden.

The path wasn’t long… so why did it feel so lengthy, so slow?

It seemed like she could see every face clearly, hear every blessing distinctly.

Am I really marrying Sam?

Angel herself could hardly believe it.

Until Sam led her to that spot, he took the microphone and looked into her eyes.

With a firm and clear voice, he said.

“I will always be grateful to fate for bringing Angel into my life, and I will always remember this day. Honestly, I don’t know how to say everything I want to. Angel and I sometimes argue, sometimes bicker. But I’m so glad that nothing has stopped us from reaching this point… There’s so much I want to say, but it might take forever, so I’ll sum it up in one sentence.”

“Angel, I truly love you!”

Then he handed the microphone to his bride.

Angel had thought about what to say at this moment.

But with the microphone in front of her, looking at those familiar faces and eager eyes, she suddenly didn’t know what to say.

Until she saw the tears in her mother’s eyes.

Her voice trembled slightly, and for the first time, her eyes reddened in front of everyone.

“Mom… I love you. Sam, I truly love you too!”

It seemed like that was all she could say.

It seemed like that was the only thing in her mind.

The words she thought she could never say, amidst the cheers, flying petals, and countless blessings, finally came out.

And in that moment, she truly felt what happiness was.

When the banquet ended, when she shed all the cumbersome decorations, when she finally lay back in Sam’s arms.

She couldn’t help but murmur.

“It all feels like a dream.”

The boy stroked her smooth back and said softly.

“It feels like a dream to me too, but it’s real… You’re my legal wife now.”

Angel blushed and looked up at Sam’s face.

She said softly.

“Sweetheart.”

“Darling.”

Some words, just saying them, are enough to make one happy.

They looked at each other and smiled.

Sam held the girl’s soft body tightly in his arms and said softly.

“Do you know why I agreed to marry you so soon, as Godmother suggested?”

This was something Angel had wondered about before. She honestly shook her head, curling up in the boy’s arms.

Sam looked at the ceiling and said with some emotion.

“Actually, from the first time I met you, from the first time you used your powers on me, from the first time we were intimate, I knew that our fates were inseparably linked. So for me, marrying you was inevitable. I wasn’t reluctant at all; I was even looking forward to this day.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really. What about you? Do you feel it’s a bit rushed?”

Angel looked up at the man who was now her husband and smiled contentedly.

“Just right, marrying you when I love you the most.”

Sam shook his head.

“No, every day you have to love me more.”

“And you?”

“I will love you more than yesterday.”

The river of time cannot drown the enduring love.

He and she would cherish it.

This story, which might not be like a fairy tale, would come to an end.

But life would go on.

They would remember that summer, a girl, stepping on fallen leaves, in the stillness of time, walking towards that boy.

END