TWIN'S FOR BILLIONAIRE REDFORD: MUMMY, DADDY LOVES YOU -
Wedding Arrangements
Two weeks later
The beautiful black blonde you lady was seen inside her bridal room; she was sitting at the front of the very large silvery mirror, her beautiful appearance reflected on the mirror. Amy was being dressed up by a lady after the make-up artist had done perfect work on her face. She was looking like an angel that had just descended from heaven.
Elena could also be seen in that same room, along with some women and some maids. They were trying to get things done quickly, and the groom was waiting patiently for his bride. The news had spread like wildfire in New York City that a very young, handsome, and hard-working billionaire is getting married to his love of life, who seems to have bore him set it twins. "You look so beautiful, babes; Redford will be lost in this beautiful of yours." Elena couldn't keep this to herself as she pouted it out.
The make-up artist has really done a good job; the make-up on Amy's face was really not as that of a painted wall.
But it was a very light, unique make-up that radiated her already natural beauty.
"Thanks, babe," Amy said to Elena and blushed rapidly. Her heart skipped each time she recalled that from today henceforth, she would be Redford's lawful wedded wife.
The lady in charge of preparing Amy helped her slip into her wedding dress, an ivory silk duchess satin gown with delicate lace appliqué and beading on the fitted, boned bodice.
Sweetheart neckline and cap sleeves frame the face. Flared train flows behind, shimmering with subtle sheen. Intricate embroidery and crystals adorn the corset, creating a truly regal, show-stopping wedding dress. The stone on the white angelic wedding dress glimmers as the stars in the middle of the night.
Amy's hair was already completely combed; I'm all fine parking, adding a whole lot to her outstanding appearance.
The maid in there and the person in charge of getting her ready kept praising her beauty; she looks like the goddess herself.
The wedding dress she wore showed her courageous body and every other well-arranged shape of her nature had done so well to give her.
This was the happiest day of her life, as she stood at the front of the mirror after everything was done.
She couldn't help but reflect back on her previous life, the suffering, betrayal, unhappiness, and everything she had faced on this earth.
As she reflected back at her previous life, she could feel tears welling up in her eyes, but she clenched her fist to hold them back.
It was a wonderful day for her, and she won't love to ruin the make-up that the artist had done so well.
Elena, who knew what would be going through her mind, walked up to her and smiled at her reflection, and Amy was quick to notice her at her back as she was also reflecting on the mirror.
Not just Amy that was looking beautiful and hot, but also Elena; she was Amy's chief bridesmaid and her best friend that would be guilding all her movement.
"We have to go now." Elena said to Amy, who was just admiring herself in the mirror.
"I know right, this is the happiest day of my life. If I should be grateful, I am grateful for God. I am grateful for a friend like you, my sweetest. I love you for being a good friend, and I also pray you get a man that will love you and cherish Elena." Amy said, and her gaze was now in Elena; she was so emotional.
They were both emotional. Finding a genuine friend in a world full of deceit and untrustworthy people can really be so hard.
Good persons are rare like diamonds, while bad persons are as rampant as the air.
Cherish a friend who loves you, because friends can be a helper and an angel. Also, be very careful; some friends are just wearing a hypocritical cloth and will disappear when they are not benefiting from you.
They are like parasites, so be careful.
Elena smiled at Amy and beckoned her to sit down as she placed a veil on her head, covering her face from being exposed.
Though through that veil, one could be able to see her beauty behind them.
When everything was set, Eley held Amy's hand and took her out of the room and then to the outside of the building.
The car that Amy was supposed to carry Amy was a very expensive Lamborghini Aventador black car, decorated and designed with balloons at the front and back of the car and also at the handle leading to every entrance of the car. This was a brand new car bought by Redford two days ago. The price of the car was $100,000.
It was a wedding gift by him to his soon-to-be wife.
Grandma Agnes was already waiting for Amy inside the car; she was in there with the butler; her day was bright like the early morning sun; her eyes shine with happiness and satisfaction.
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She was really happy that finally Redford would be married and not just that to his love and a very beautiful and well mannered young lady.
When Amy entered the car, she couldn't help but gasp; her beauty was charming and magnetic.
"Here comes my beautiful and lovely daughter-in-law." Grandma Agnes had said as she held Amy's hand and gave her a kiss.
Amy had been blushing since she woke up today; her beauty was being praised by all eyes that came into contact with her.
She couldn't help but imagine her devil's seductive eyes when seeing her at the altar. She was sure he was going to yearn for her, In front of the altar.
As she thought about this, her lips twitched with a wide smile, and her heart raced in anticipation.
She couldn't wait to get there; she knew the paparazzi would be nervously waiting for her arrival.
The wedding was not really a small one. Men and women from far and near with high calibers were present.
Not just that, she was sure her dad and mom were going to honor this occasion.
This was what her instinct told her, and she couldn't wait to see them again after years.
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