HIS PERFECT CHRISTIAN GIRL

CHAPTER 43 PART 1

IT'S THE WEDDING 🌼

THIRD PERSON POV LIKE ALWAYS:

The day before her wedding day Rose had a whirlwind of emotions. Her heart raced, and her thoughts were filled with worries. Annette, her ever-supportive best friend, noticed her anxiety and reassured her. She said, "Rose, Jack loves you deeply. You two are meant to be together. Don't worry; everything will be perfect." Annette's words were like a soothing balm to Rose's nerves.

On the other side of town, Damien, Jack's best man, offered him some words of wisdom. He shared a verse from the book of Proverbs, saying, "Jack, remember, 'He who finds a wife finds a good thing and obtains favor from the Lord.' Your love story with Rose is truly a blessing. Your future together is full of promise."

The day of Rose and Jack's wedding was drenched in emotions, as preparations began in earnest. It was a symphony of love, laughter, and shared moments.

In Rose's childhood home, the atmosphere was filled with an emotional whirlwind. Rose, with her eyes glistening and cheeks flushed, had her makeup done by a professional artist. Her bridesmaids, Jessica and Sarah, surrounded her, making her laugh through the jitters. Sarah held back tears and shared a knowing smile, "You're going to be such a stunning bride, Rose."

Annette, the best friend and bridesmaid, was a vision of elegance. She wore a silver bodycon dress that hugged her perfectly, accentuating her petite and curvy figure. Her silver heels matched the dress beautifully, making her look radiant and poised. Annette was not just Rose's confidante; she was a true embodiment of grace and style on this special day.

As they continued with the wedding preparations, Rose, and Annette shared more laughter, a few tears, and exchanged fond stories, creating unforgettable memories that would stay with them forever.

The room echoed with laughter as Rose tried to hold back her own tears. She turned to her parents, who had tears in their eyes. Her mother adjusted her veil, her hands trembling slightly. "You've grown into such a beautiful young woman," she whispered, and her father, standing proudly by her side, offered a reassuring smile. "You'll always be our little girl."

Downstairs, Rose's parents made their way to the wedding venue together, sharing a few quiet moments in the car. "I can't believe our little girl is getting married today," her mother said, dabbing at her eyes with a tissue. "It feels like just yesterday when she was playing with her dolls."

Her father nodded, his eyes glistening, "She's found a wonderful man in Jack. We couldn't be happier for her."

At Jack's home, the atmosphere was equally charged. His groomsmen, Mark and Chris, were there to help him get ready. They made sure his tuxedo was perfectly fitted, his tie straight, and his shoes polished to a shine. Damien, who had stood by Jack through thick and thin, shared a quiet moment with him. "Today's the day, my friend," Damien said, clapping Jack on the back. "You're about to marry the love of your life."

Jack smiled, his eyes filled with gratitude, "I wouldn't be here without you, Damien. Thanks for being my best man, in every sense of the word."

Annette, as Rose's closest confidante, moved between both locations. She was the bridge between the two halves of the couple, ensuring the emotional currents flowed seamlessly. "It's a beautiful day," she said to Rose, who was holding back tears. "And your parents couldn't be prouder."

The real preparations for this day were not just about makeup and clothes; they were a beautiful interplay of emotions. Tears, laughter, love, and shared moments were the true essence of the beginning of Rose and Jack's journey into their new life together. The preparations not only focused on appearances but also on the deep emotions that marked this significant day.
The venue for Rose and Jack's wedding was nothing short of a fairytale. It was an enchanting garden nestled amidst lush greenery, with a gentle breeze carrying the scent of fresh blooms through the air. The garden was adorned with a beautiful arch of white roses and delicate fairy lights, creating an ethereal ambiance. Tall oak trees provided shade and framed the romantic setting, allowing streams of soft sunlight to filter through the leaves.