Chapter 630: Clutching the handles of her wheelchair, she paused to gather herself before making another ascent, inch by painstaking inch. This time, she hoisted herself up slowly, her teeth gritted, body trembling under the strain, yet her eyes burned with unyielding resolve.
Her gaze swept across the assembled crowd, locking onto Huey with a soft but determined intensity that fueled her resolve.
"Myrna, you can do this. You absolutely can. Keep going. Huey is right there waiting. You have to stand. You have to walk to him. Press on. You will make it. You must," she coached herself silently.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAt last, under the force of her indomitable will, she pushed past her physical boundaries and stood tall.
Tears overwhelmed her then, cascading down her cheeks in a sudden deluge.
"Look, she's standing," Brian gently reminded Rachel.
When Rachel turned back, Elsa was already by Myrna's side, tears mingling as she dabbed at Myrna's face. Because Myrna wept so vigorously, her makeup began to run slightly.
Rachel remembered her rushed departure from hthat day; she had applied her makeup en route and, by chance, had brought her makeup kit. It seemed fate had its own plans.
Without hesitation, she approached Myrna, stopping before her. "Lettouch up your makeup." Myrna's response was both thrilled and relieved. "Oh, that's perfect! I was worried I'd look a mess." Rachel knew the weight of this day for Myrna. She wanted to stride down that aisle in radiant beauty, leaving an indelible mark on Huey on their wedding day.
"Don't worry. Leave it to me. I'll make sure you're the most stunning bride." "Thank you." After the makeup fix, Myrna, supported by Elsa, walked down the aisle with deliberate, hopeful steps. Her pace was slow, but each step was filled with strength and hope.
"I do!" Their vows echoed through the venue, clear and resolute.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHuey had a simple ring picked out by Myrna, which she slid onto his finger with all the love in her heart.
"Now, will the groom please place the ring on the bride's finger?" With a radiant smile, Myrna extended her hand eagerly.
Huey, ring in hand, mirrored her sincerity as he prepared to seal their ring vows. But just as the ring neared her finger, her hand faltered, and she collapsed suddenly. Before darkness claimed her, Myrna's ears caught the echo of Huey's despairing cry. "Myrna!"
Huey rushed into the emergency room, frantic and desperate as he carried Myrna in his arms: Rachel gathered her skirt and hurried after him.
Moments later, a crowd of anxious people had gathered outside then emergency room, waiting for any news from the doctor. Everyone was hoping for a miracle.