The butler drove the bride, Elena, and grandma Agnes into the church building; this was where the vow was to take place before the reception.

Amy was not late to the church, but immediately they arrived, the crowd was something that made Amy's breath catch in her throat.

She was too shy to step down from the car until Elena had to help her out.

The paparazzi were ready, and we're waiting for the arrival of the bride.

The paparazzi were really many, some with different cameras to capture her appearance.

Just as Amy stepped out of the car with Elena and Grandma, the paparazzi all found a way to capture her, and the twinkling light of the cameras flashed on her.

It was nonstop as the camera light kept making sounds as they took a picture of her.

Everyone seems to be staring at her, their eyes revealing their true emotions of what was said in their hearts.

She looked around to see if she could catch a glimpse of Redford, but he was nowhere to be found.

"Where do you think he is right now?" Amy whispered to Elena's ear. She did it in a way that wasn't really noticeable by the crowd.

"Let's get inside first; maybe he will be there. As you can see, they are all waiting for the bride to step into the church." Elena said to Amy, and she felt her stomach knitted. Redford had left before her, and she hadn't seen him since this day.

The crowd could make her just fall to the floor; their gazes on her seem to be as hot as the afternoon sun as it pierced her white, long, gleaming wedding dresses into her skin.

A stately, columned façade leads to a spacious hall with polished wood floors and patriotic color schemes. Regal chandeliers and dignified draping evoke honor and tradition. A grand entrance and majestic ambiance make it perfect for a military wedding, exuding pride and discipline in every detail.

Yes, she was wearing a veil, but she could see through it. The veil was the only thing hindering her from catching a perfect glimpse of the church hall.

As Elena helped Amy with her dress, as they walked in the aisle middle, the other bridesmaids, who wore their beautiful attire, were dancing to music being played, and different flowers were being poured on Amy as she strode to the altar.

The crowd was really a very wide fan. Amy could hear her heart beat every second she took a step to the altar.

Just as they reached the altar, Elena helped her climb the high altar, helping her with her long wedding dress, which would be sweeping the church floor if not handled by Elena.

Just as she reached the altar, she saw her well-built muscle man; he was standing at the altar smiling, and with the way she could see his face through the veil, he had been smiling for so long.

Redford's exquisite Turkish suit, tailored to perfection, boasts a rich, velvety black fabric, adorned with subtle, hand-embroidered silver threads.

A delicate, bejeweled pattern dances across the lapels, while a crisp white shirt and black bow tie add a touch of elegance.

A bespoke, diamond-encrusted cufflink and pocket watch chain complete the opulent ensemble.

He was looking very handsome. In his suit is a very good-looking gentleman.

Immediately their eyes locked; Redford's eyes glinted with light.

His face was bright, his lips curved into a smile, and his eyebrows arched up each time he caught a beautiful glimpse of his wife behind the veil. The Reverend blessed their wedding ring; it was a golden ring with a diamond stone on its top; it glimmered like the sun ray piercing a mirror.

"Are you ready for today?" The Reverend said with a loud microphone that was held by someone and it was facing the crowd.

The crowd yelled, "Yes, they are ready."

Amy and Redford couldn't help but keep smiling at each other as the Reverend spoke.

"Today, we are going to join Mr. and Mrs. Redford as a couple, as husband and wife. But first of all, they have to agree to the vow." The crowd didn't say anything, just a murmur. He walked up to where Redford and Amy stood facing each other.

"If you both are ready for this marriage, remember, marriage is not something people just jumped into. Your reply to this should be, "Yes, I do."

"Mr. Redford, do you agree that Amy Cartel will be your beloved wife forever?"

"Yes, I do." Redford responded, his voice laced with joy.

"Mrs. Amy, do you agree to take Redford Vonn as your beloved husband till death do you part?"

There was a huge amount of silence now, as Amy was just quiet; it was almost one minute, and she hadn't said anything.

The crowd started the murmuring; Redford was looking into her eyes, pleading with them.

But Amy just kept staring at him. Elena, on the other hand, was signaling Amy to give a response, but she was adamant.

Just as the pastor wanted to dismiss the wedding since the bride is not saying anything to the marriage vow.

"Yes, I do. I agree to be with my lovely wedded husband till death do us part," Amy said, her voice cut deep into the murmuring crowd, and just then the hall went silent again. They had thought she wouldn't say anything.

Redford was blushing; he had completely thought of the opposite.

Just then, applause filled the air from the crowd.

"Say this after me." The pastor said them both.

"For better or for worse, for poorer or for richer, and in health and in sickness,

After the pastor had said this, they both said it together, and just then they slipped their rings into each other's arms, and just then Amy veil was open.

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Just as Amy removed her veil, the first person she saw when she rolled her eyes to the crowd was her dad, stepmother, Cassy, and Ryan.

She was startled as she gasped.

Just then the pastor said. "You may now kiss the bride."

As they stood facing each other, the air thick with tension, he grasped her waist, pulling her close. She didn't resist, her eyes flashing with defiance.

He claimed her mouth, his lips fierce and demanding. She met him with equal intensity, her fingers digging into his hair.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the inferno of their passion.

He deepened the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as he whispered, 'You're mine.'

She pulled back, eyes blazing, and teased, 'I'll never be yours.'

He smiled, a fierce glint in his eye, and replied, 'Oh, but you already are.'

And with that, he claimed her again, the kiss burning brighter, a flame that would never be extinguished.

Cassy and Ryan were arrested, Amy's parents pleased to Amy for forgiveness.

The END

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