My Sweet Seduction

Destiny (The End)

I GOT A bit of a surprise when a row of resort employees greeted me. I reciprocated with a smile

during my step.

When my white heels stepped on the sand, I couldn’t help but smile. Maybe there is nothing wrong with

undressing it? It doesn’t matter if I wore anything. The important thing is that I get to the end where I

know someone is waiting for me.

I can see the aisle from here. I can’t still believe this is happening.

Tears started to form in my eyes when I saw my friends and relatives waiting for me.

They are complete—Dad and Mom with Clarence, Cindy, Carrick, Jocko, and others with their

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That’s when I can’t hold back my tears. It continued to run down my cheek. I paused for a moment as if

unable to step on my feet due to too much emotion.

Mom and Dad immediately approached me to hug me tightly. Mommy wiped away my tears and

handed me the bouquet of roses.

“I thought you couldn’t come?” I said with full of amazement.

“Lawrence planned this smoothly. At first, I didn’t want to agree, but your man was very consistent,”

Dad told me.

“We’re so happy for you, hija. Finally, you’ve found the right man for you,” Mom said in between her

sobs. She also did not suppress the emotion.

“Mom . . .” I whimpered with joy.

“That’s right, and the best thing is to come!” Dad cut us off.

The band began to play to the accompaniment of beautiful music. Again my tears threatened to spill in

my eyes when we started walking on the long carpet.

I saw Cindy, Julia, Sam, and Ally. They were so beautiful wearing colored champagne gowns. Cindy

wiped away her tears before smiling broadly at me.

On the other hand, Carrick, Jocko, Santino, Jeremy, and William were handsome, wearing an

Americana. And to my surprised, Peter was also there. His smile was warmer than the gentle sun while

wearing his gray tuxedo.

I took a deep breath before turning my attention to the front, where Lawrence was waiting for me.

I believed that fairytales do come true if you put some trust, effort, and patience into it. I did not want

too much. I just need someone who could love me the way I deserve to be loved.

My heart moved as I took a moment to stare at his features carefully. I openly gaped as I observed his

sharp jaw, chin, and cheekbones. His dark brows were actually graceful, and dark eyes make me weak

at the knees. His soft, sharp lips were perfectly ripe for the kissing.

I held my breath as he stared deep into my eyes. I couldn’t help but blush.

It is undeniable that he stands out from everyone. He was wearing a black tuxedo while Franco was

next to him. Lawrence bent down as he shook and tapped Franco on the shoulder.

As I approached, the throbbing of my chest grew more vigorous. Until I stopped in front of him, he

immediately faced Dad and Mom.

Dad happily gave my hand to him as he patted Lawrence’s shoulder. “Take care of my daughter,” Dad

told him.

Lawrence answered well before formally presenting his hand in front of me.

I didn’t even think twice when I grabbed his hand tightly.

His hand slowly but surely caress my back to help me walk.

“You’re the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen,” he whispered to me. I could not answer immediately.

My mind was still floating at the moment. Even the start of the wedding ceremony did not enter my

mind.

“I now pronounce you, husband and wife,” the priest announced and turned to Lawrence. “You may

now kiss your bride.” At the same time, the witnesses to the wedding were strongly tempted.

My breath was ripped from my lungs as I turned my gaze to Lawrence. His eyes were gleaming with

amusement. He then slowly licked his lips, and he gently stroked my cheek. Finally, he whispered, “I

love you.”

That kiss came slowly. It’s not just an ordinary kiss. Because the kiss we shared was long and sweet,

we would not have separated if everyone had not applauded.

The celebration was held at the Pavilion de Saavedra. The reception was crowded. Almost all of

Lawrence’s friends, acquaintances, and business partners came.

I greeted them warmly next to Lawrence while carrying our son Clarence.

“Can we just leave now?” he whispered to me and also played the malicious smile on his lips.

My eyes widened after I pinched him on his side, which made him wince in pain.

“Can you still do that when you’re in my bed, huh?” he whispered huskily. He also quickly pulled my hip

closer to him.

I swallowed hard. I couldn’t help but blush because of what he said. Fortunately, Cindy and I were

immediately approached by the whole troop.

“Congrats, guys! I still can’t believe the speed of your marriage!” said Cindy, who hugged me tightly.

“Congrats!” Jocko even punched his arm, which he immediately retaliated.

We were filled with laughter and stories as we laughed inside the pavilion.

Until Peter’s approach aroused me.

“Congrats!” he said, a genuine smile appeared on his face.

I didn’t think twice, but I hugged him tightly. I buried my face under his warm arms.

“Thank you, Peter,” I murmured.

I could hear Jocko whistling with us, so I finally let go of him with a smile on my face.

He turned to Lawrence and greeted him as well. It looks like the two of them are getting along.

The night deepened, and everyone was having fun. Lawrence and I were at the side watching the other

dancers in the middle of the dance floor.

“Dad called me earlier,” Lawrence started. I felt his warm palm on my shoulder, gently caressing my

exposed skin.

I slowly lift my eyes to him. My heart was full of excitement as I waited for him to say more.

“He congratulated us.” He turned his dark gaze on me. “He wants us to visit the mansion after our

honeymoon.”

I was able to breathe easily because of what I heard. Finally, we also got his Dad’s approval even

though he did not attend our wedding.

He moved closer and wrapped his arms around me. He lowered his head and kissed the base of my

neck, and buried his face there.

“You always smells good, my wife,” he uttered under his warm breath.

He hugged me even tighter and squeezed my neck.

“Let’s escape the night.”

Before I could speak, we suddenly stood up when he held my hand gently, and we walked toward the

door.

We reached his presidential suite with labored breath. I screamed when he suddenly squeezed my

waist and loaded me into the room.

He slowly and gently laid me down on the soft bed. His stares were warming me. I could hardly breathe

because we were so close to each other.

His eyes were intently on me. I got lost in the moment like I always do. My heart became more and

more submissive when I looked at him. Then he kissed me.

At first, it was soft, but that kiss deepened when I grabbed the nape of his. His insisting mouth was

parting my trembled lips, and I swallowed his groans of pleasure.

My pulse is beating fast, my heart throbs. I can no longer think straight. I also feel that my gown is out

of order. His hands were everywhere. I no longer know how to respond to these scorching caresses.

He stopped and effortlessly took off his coat and pants.

I had to bite my tongue damn hard. How many times have I seen his body with my two eyes? But the

same feeling hit me big time. It is even stronger now because his muscles in the body have become

more toned and darker.

He stared back, eyes revealing more than his eyes can express. A small grin appeared on his soft

damnable lips.

Damn it!

He’s on his way to my gown now. He does not hesitate to take off my clothes. And now revealing my

naked body to his.

He paused and looked at me. There seemed to be a twinkle in his eye as he leaned over me. His lips

twitched a little and softly caress my cheeks.

“You’re so damn beautiful, my wife,” he utter huskily.

There is no doubt in my mind. He kissed me once more and bowed to me. Every kiss has a certain

rawness and intensity to it. As he pushed me down, my head leaned on the pillow.

“Uh, fuck!” he groaned.

He positioned between my thighs. My mouth lets out a moan in ecstasy as I imagine him inside me. His

head moved around to my left ear and touched my sensitive skin.

“I love you . . .” he whispered.

At that point, we were the only ones talking and filling the room with music that only we know.

THE END....