"You look absolutely beautiful honey, I am proud of my boy, for having chosen you as his bride." Begona carefully placed the tiara on her head and adjusted her veil.
Eight days had passed by so quickly, she never thought this day would come, her wedding day.
She knew when she accepted Estebon's proposal, that getting married to him will be an eventuality, but her nerves were stubborn and hard to quell. At just nineteen, she's been through so much already, she's done so much and today she'll add more, a martial status, marriage, a marriage that is not the beginning, but is the end.
"Thank you Begona, for everything, none of this would be possible without you, you're like the mother I've never had." Bianca's words were as sincere as the shallow beating of her heart. The wo
