Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 52 | Wedding Day (Part 1)

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Lombardi watched all with his eagle eyes. Especially the seating arrangement of invited guests. There can be no mistakes. Round tables are arranged according to the interests of each invited guest with the Ferrara family. The most influential guests and the closest family were placed at the very front.

Meanwhile, Alessandro helped several people from the designer team take off his white tuxedo. The man tried not to think about anything and only focused on the wedding ceremony that will be held this afternoon.

The Carlotta family, who had absolutely no idea what had happened lately, were present at Ferrara's house with contagious cheer. Giacomo looks amazingly neat without the black impurity jackets he often wears. Instead, she looked dashing with peach-colored tuxedos matching the bridesmaids dresses that Ciara and Carina wore. Their table was at the very front, next to the table occupied by Alessandro's grandfather and grandmother.

Giacomo, Ciara, and Carina were joking and laughing most of the day. The smile on their faces had just vanished when their mother, Caterina, and her new husband, Signor Benito, came and joined their table.

"Mama?" Ciara was the first to speak. Caterina immediately approached her two daughters and hugged them. However, Carina did not recognize her mother at all because she was left behind when she was too small.

Giacomo stood up and reached out to Caterina. Caterina received that friendly welcome, not at all expecting her ex-husband's first son to grow up this well. Yep. Giacomo was not even the slightest bit seen as a child prostitute who lived on the streets since childhood. Is this the influence of her ex-husband who secretly sends support to the man? Caterina shook her head, unwilling to take a headache. Today is the big day of her eldest daughter.

When all the invited guests were present and occupying their respective positions, Alessandro stood at the altar, while Giacomo picked up Carlotta in his room.

"You look so pretty, Carlotta." Giacomo said as he opened the door and saw that his sister was already wearing a beautiful wedding dress. Ciara and Carina came in. They were both amazed by the appearance produced by a blend of beautiful dresses, slick makeup, and Carlotta who was already beautiful.

"You beat all the brides in the world, sister!" Ciara exclaimed cheerfully. "Watching you in a wedding dress makes me want to get married too!"

Carina sneered at her brother. "Do you have a bridegroom yet?"

Ciara pinched her youngest sister mercilessly. Carlotta just smiled at their behavior.

Then, Caterina walked into the room as well, making Carlotta surprised instead of playing.

"M-mama...?"

Caterina walked over quickly and immediately hugged Carlotta. "Yes, honey, it's Mama."

"B-but...?" Carlotta felt her tears about to spill.

"Mama..." Carlotta hugged Caterina tightly. Feelings raging. For eighteen years he had not seen his mother. He felt hurt, lonely, angry, and hated. However, it could not be denied, Carlotta felt very homesick. "Mama... You're gonna stay here, right?"

Caterina looked at her daughter gently. "There's a lot to talk about, honey. But, now, come on. You have to go to the altar."

Carlotta didn't want to let go of her mother. She desperately needs her mother now, especially since she herself will soon become a mother. The woman was scared. What if she can't be a good mother to the baby in her womb? What if he doesn't know how?

Giacomo approached Carlotta and led her gently. "We'll finish your wedding first. We will all gather again. Aunt Caterina will be here until your recipe party finishes tonight."

Carlotta nodded, then placed her hand on her brother's inner elbow. Then, the two of them walked towards the altar, followed by Ciara and Carina who were carrying flowers behind them.

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Alessandro did not blink at all looking at his bride who was walking slowly towards where she was. She knew Carlotta was beautiful, but today her beauty has increased tenfold. The designer dress she wore wrapped her body perfectly, and managed to hide the woman's stomach that began to bulge. Carlotta's hair was curled with an elaborate hairstyle over her head, making her neck look level. His skin looked reddish, a slight mix of sultry and blushing.

When he arrived before her, slowly, the woman looked up to see her face. Alessandro gently opened Carlotta's veil, feeling longed to look at the woman up close.

Alessandro did not expect that this day would come in his life. From childhood, he could only dream of Carlotta in silence. When he was a teenager, he enjoyed a little happiness with the girl. But, just for a second. Today, a beautiful future lay before the two of them.

In the past, as a teenager, Alessandro remembered they both had been carelessly writing a wedding promise that one day they would say at the time of marriage. The man didn't know if Carlotta remembered him or not. But, Alessandro remembered everything clearly. Every word. Every letter. The memory of it was firmly imprinted in his mind.

"I, Alessandro Ferrara, believe in you, Carlotta Marinelli, in sailing the ark of this household. With all my heart, I take you to be my wife. Accept all your advantages and disadvantages. I promise to be loyal to you in any case. I will always be there for you because you are my priority. I will be yours and you are mine. I'm you."

Carlotta's mouth was open for a few seconds as Alessandro finished his wedding vows. The woman seemed to still disbelieve that Alessandro was actually saying everything they wrote as a teenager. Alessandro did not care whether Carlotta would make the same promise. He doesn't care if he loves Carlotta more than she loves him. He was determined to love Carlotta as much as possible, forever.

Then Carlotta opened her mouth.

"I, Carlotta Marinelli, believe in you, Alessandro Ferrara, in sailing the ark of this household. With all my heart, I took you to be my husband. Accept all your advantages and disadvantages. I promise to be loyal to you in any case. I will always be there for you because you are my priority. I will be yours and you are mine. I'm you."

Alessandro widened his eyes in surprise. Turns out, Carlotta remember! His heart is beating hard. Happiness danced in his heart.

The man immediately kissed Carlotta before anyone even invited him. "I love you, Carlotta." Alessandro whispers.

The whole audience stood up and applauded. Flowers are sprinkled, wedding music is sung, flashes of flash lights begin to appear. Alessandro and Carlotta drown in kissing each other once again.

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