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Chapter 2782

As the music swelled, the groomsmen and bridesmaids ascended the stairs on either side of the altar. Led by Magdalen, the six

bridesmaids, all stunning in tulle gowns designed by Estelle herself, drew a wave of cheers.

On the opposite side, the groomsmen were no less handsome, not to be outdone in looks!

The sheer beauty of the wedding party alone was enough to make people want to scream with delight!

As the atmosphere reached a fever pitch, the groom descended the central spiral staircase. At the stime, the massive arched

doors swung open, and a flood of noonday sun poured in, bathing the chapel in what seemed like a thousand golden rays.

The glittering crystal chandeliers, the countless blooming flowers, and the red carpet all seemed to be dusted with gold, infused

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with life by the light, bing vibrant and brilliant.

Sunlight streamed through the stained-glass windows, casting rainbow-hued patterns that crisscrossed the chapel. The magnificent

scene silenced everyone, and all eyes turned to the woman standing silhouetted against the light in the doorway.

With her arm linked through Gabriel's, Estelle slowly walked down the aisle.

The chapel was filled to capacity, yet it was utterly silent, save for the elegant orchestral music that spiraled and echoed in every

corner.

Estelle wore a snow-white wedding gown. The bodice was strapless, with delicate, vine-like lace straps that draped over her

rounded shoulders and down her back, artfully revealing her fair skin, accentuating her collarbones, and elongating her slender

neck.

The bodice itself was simple and elegant, but from the cinched waist, a cascade of exquisite embroidery flowed down the skirt. The

voluminous skirt billowed out, highlighting her impossibly small waist in a perfect blend of simplicity and intricacy—a beauty

beyond words.

Estelle wore the tiara Jonathan had prepared for her. The dazzling diamonds on it did nothing to detract from her beauty; instead,

they served only to accentuate her magnificent, serene face.

Along veil trailed behind her, the sheer fabric sweeping gently over the intricately embroidered red carpet as she walked. Her

features were as delicate as a painting, refined and soft, yet she carried an air of cool grace. In her wedding gown, she looked

nothing short of noble and ethereal.

Beside her, Gabriel, dressed in a white shirt and black waistcoat, was tall and handsome. As he escorted Estelle down the aisle, the

very lights of the chapel seemed to dim in their presence.

Jonathan watched Estelle from the other end of the aisle the noice of the world fading awav. In his eves. in hic heart. there was