❪ S2 ❫ 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗲. 𝗁𝗒𝖻𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍.

[2025] Adrian's Wedding Ceremony & Reception

"Endless questions made me a little dizzy already," I told her. 

"It's better for you to just stay here. It's cold here. Chill here while waiting for your beloved husband to arrive," Jasmine said. 

"How does it feel?" I asked. 

"Huh?"

"How does it feel being in a wedding dress and knowing that you will be walking down the aisle any minute now and getting married and officiated together with Adrian in front of hundreds of people?"

Jasmine chuckled, "Why do you ask? You've experienced it too." 

"No, I did not. Mine was just witnessed by a few people. And I didn't get to wear a wedding dress," I told her. 

She smiled, "You will. One day. I'm sure. I feel nervous of course." 

"Clearly," I nodded and smiled.

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I exhaled in relief as I plop onto the bed. 

"I'm so tired," I muttered. 

"You need to take off your makeup first. And your dress," Mark said. 

"I'm too tired to do so," I replied softly. 

"I'll do it for you," he said. 

I opened my eyes and saw him taking off his suit. I watched him as he took off his necktie and approached the dressing table and grabbed a few cotton pads and the makeup remover liquid.

"I thought you were already asleep," he said as he got on the bed. 

"I want to," I said softly while watching him unbuttoning the first three-button of his shirt and unbuttoning his sleeves, and rolling them upwards. 

"Mom told us that we can go down to the ballroom at 7 pm," he said while opening the cap and patting some of the liquid on the cotton pad. I simply nodded and close my eyes. 

He rubbed the cotton pad around my face as we talked. 

"You should just wear sneakers or comfortable shoes for the dinner later," Mark said. 

"I was planning to," I told him.

"Your foot is swelling. It's better to just wear sneakers," he said.

"I will," I replied. "How was the flight this morning?"

"I didn't know you all have private jets for us," he commented and I responded with a chuckle. 

"Private function, private jet it is," I said. 

"Not one but three private jets for all of us. Like literally, for us," he said. 

"Well, Adrian invited a lot of you all from Seoul. So, I thought it would be better to transport you guys by our private jet." 

He laughed, "Of course." 

I look at him while he was whipping off the remaining makeup on my face. Probably because he noticed I was looking at him, he looked back at me. 

"What?" he asked. 

"Since when did you gain weight and muscle?" I asked him. 

He stopped and smiled before sitting on the bed, next to me while grinning. 

"Do you think I didn't realize that? Your white shirt is tight. So is your suit and your arms side. You worked out a lot, huh?" I said to him as I slowly get up from bed and sat down. 

"Yeah," he said. 

"Lots of protein and lots of hardcore workouts?" 

He looked at me and sighed.