Today was the day when Isabella Salvatore was going to become Zander's for forever. She was sitting in front of the mirror of her room. Stylists were doing her make up and hair.

    "You don't need any make up, maim" "Yes, you are naturally blessed." The two stylists said , giggling. She smiled back. "Thank you"

   "Of course she is. The great Zander King has chosen her, you know."  Chiara said as she entered the room. "He is going to have a difficult time." Chiara continued and winked at her.

  Isabella turned red instantly. They all laughed at her innocence. She was avoiding to meet their eyes. For the last two weeks, she couldn't stop thinking about Zander King. He was always on her mind. He didn't contact her after their date night. She unintentionally was expecting him to contact her. 

  "I didn't know our doll grew up too fast"  Sophia Salvatore said ,entering the door. She came towards Isabella and kissed her forehead. Tears started to run down Sophia Salvatore's cheeks. Sienna Salvatore was also giving sad smile to her. Isabella was about to cry.

  "No please, your makeup will be ruined. Come on ,grandma Zander is the best for her. You must be happy "  Chiara tried to lighten up their mood. "Yes ,you are right. No more crying." Sophia Salvatore cleaned her face and patted Isabella's cheeks lovingly. Isabella too smiled. She was nervous. She was feeling strange. She never thought of getting married.

   "Come cars are waiting for us." Sienna Salvatore reminded them. The ladies made their way outside. Salvatore men were already present at the ceremony place.

   The ceremony was held at a marquee. The decorations were done with lights and white flowers. Everything was screaming royalty. As she reached the aisle, her father, Adriano Salvatore was waiting. He kissed her forehead. "My beautiful doll." He said proudly. Their eyes welled up with tears. Her brothers were grooms best men. And her sister-in-laws were bride-maids.

  The rich people from all around the globe were invited. As she walked towards her groom, she was looking down. She was feeling too shy and nervous.

   Zander king's eyes were fixed on his beauty cladded in elegant white gown, with minimal makeup and hair in beautiful bun.

As she reached the stage, Zander forward. Her father placed her hand in Zander's. "Please take care of my Isabella."  Adriano Salvatore was not looking as a powerful businessman. His vulnerable eyes showed that he was giving away his precious pearl.

"I will." Zander said with a determination in his voice. They said their vows and exchanged their rings. Zander was holding her tiny hand in his. She heard priest saying.

    "I now pronounce you Husband and Wife. You may kiss the bride."

  Her cheeks heated up. Zander pulled her closer to him and lifted her veil. He was stunned looking at her beauty. She felt his lips on her. The kiss was passionate. He left her breathless. The hall filled with the voice of clapping.

  They together left for reception. In the hotel's bridal room, she changed in red maxi. There was a slit that was showing her right leg. She opened her hair, let them fall on her back. Zander came in. The looks in his eyes made her shudder. She couldn't meet his eyes. He kissed her again. "You are the most beautiful woman." She blushed harder on his compliment.

  She danced with her brothers, father and father-in-law. She was tired but Zander came and the hall filled with "love me like you do". Redness wasn't leaving her face. Thet cut the cake and ate dinner.

    Zander left with Isabella for Florida. The king's were staying with Salvatore for few weeks. She didn't know when she fell asleep. She didn't know when Zander pick her up in his arms and brought her to plane's bed. She didn't know when they landed. She was too tired to open her eyes.

   He woke her up when they were in front of the building. She looked at him with innocent sleepy eyes. Before she could comprehend anything, he pulled her in another kiss.

They reached at his penthouse. It was in the highest floor. She was getting nervous. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

  As soon as they reached the bedroom, she was pulled into a hard chest. He pecked her forehead. She closed her eyes.

  The moon witnessed their love , that was hidden in their hearts for each other. His bold whispers and her shy responses were heard in the darkness. The two bodies became one soul.

Thanks Alot Kiki_1980_......your response is keeping me encouraged.