Episode 23
The morning sun poured through the wide glass windows of the Caldwell estate, gilding everything it touched in a warm glow. Marilyn stood before the mirror, her bridal gown draped delicately over her figure, still in its final adjustments. The seamstress fluttered about, pinning the silk as the photographer prepared his camera. Her heart trembled with a mixture of awe and disbelief. Just days ago, she had been drowning in rumors and doubts. Now, here she was, a bride about to be immortalized in photos she had once thought belonged only to fantasy. Lucas entered quietly, already dressed in his deep blue tuxedo. The color was rich, bold—an extension of him. His eyes softened the instant they landed on her. “You look…” He stopped, searching for a word worthy enough. Finally, his lips curve
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