*3 YEARS LATER, COUNTRY B*

Media across the globe was sent into a frenzy as they all gathered in country B, about to witness one of the historical days that would be marked in the golden page of the country’s history.

The country was declared on holiday, which was the best decision watching the amount of traffic that was mounting in the country and was still increasing.

CEOs of top ranking companies, high end brand ambassadors, celebrities, and every big name that one could come up with were gathered in the hall, a major feat in itself.

And of course no ordinary person was capable of bringing all these big names under one roof, except MARKUS!

Everyone was about to witness the biggest moment, the wedding of the century as their power couple was finally holding an official wedding ceremony on the account of their 5th marriage anniversary.

“You look like some angel!” Rose said while looking at Kizy in the white gown, looking exactly what Rose had mentioned.

A beauty that could bring destruction to nations! 

“Stop exaggerating, first sister.” Kizy replied with a smile, giving one satisfactory glance towards her overall look through the mirror.

A white mermaid gown that swept the floor, studded in diamonds that looked like stars themselves hugged her body as a few loose curly strands accentuated her pretty face. A minimal makeup was applied as Kizy needed no such thing to highlight her beauty. Her hair was done in a bun with few strands let loose.

And adding the final step was that diamond studded veil, completing the look on a whole different level.

“You look dazzling!” Suddenly Markus’s voice was heard from behind.

“You are not supposed to enter this room brother!” Nicole said while instantly moving towards the door, hoping she would manage to stop the masculine wall packed in black tuxedo, which screamed nothing but Handsome!

“As if you can stop.” A cool voice sounded from behind Markus, which belonged to none other than Victor.

“You.. Why are you supporting him! Shouldn’t you be on Kizy’s side?” Nicole said with a blush as she felt Victor’s burning gaze on herself.

Kizy was having a total of four bridesmaids, all clad in purple gowns, each looking beautiful in their own way.

Noticing that Nicole was being overpowered, the other bridesmaid similarly made there way to the door, only to be surprised by the backup Markus had brought.

Rose, Nicole, Nina and Ruth all stood in front of the door, only to watch Markus bring his ace card, and every plan to stop the men was thrown out of the window.

“Mommy!” Kyson, a baby voiced miniature version of Markus peeked from the doorway and how could the ladies not grant his wish.

They immediately gave way to him, who walked with grace even at the age of two years only. 

Wearing a suit similar to his father with hairs neatly gelled, he actually looked like a mini Markus, bundled up with a lot more cuteness of course.

“You look beautiful, mommy.” He complimented curtly, as a small smile, barely noticeable, formed on his face.

“Thank you sweetheart!” Kizy said while bending down to his height, straightening his bowtie without caring about the billion dollar dress that she was wearing, before giving him a kiss on cheeks, making him go tomato red, though he maintained a stoic face, just like his father.

“Stop ruining mommy’s dress idiot!” Another baby voice was heard, as Myra entered running in her white frock.

She didn’t even bother slowing down as she directly went crashing onto Kyson, making him lose his balance but he still managed to catch his baby sister from falling head on, and injure herself as always.

“Look ahead.” He said in a gruff voice, already tired of her running around all day and creating trouble wherever she went.

“Stop teaching me.” She mimicked irritation while she pushed him away from Kizy.

“Mommy, you look pwetty!!” Myra said as her big doe eyes glittered in awe.

“Thank you cutiepie, but you should not push your brother like that.” Kizy said in a gentle voice, knowing though Kyson behaved like an older brother, but he was the same age as Myra.

“He was in my way, and was ruining your dress by making you bend.” Myra complained, though her voice had lowered than what it was a few seconds ago.

“Where was my princess all this time? You look pretty!” Markus said while lifting Myra up and placing her on his shoulders, making her sit comfortably.

Who would have imagined that the always stoic faced, hard headed Markus would become so soft in front of his dear daughter. He couldn’t bear even a single tear down her face, one of the reasons why she was becoming a little spoiled. 

But Kizy made sure to teach her from time to time about what was right and what was wrong, no matter if that made her cry. She didn’t want to spoil her children from this young age.

Though Kyson and Myra were twins, with Kyson three minutes older than Myra, the siblings were poles opposite.

“Thank you daddy! I went with grandpa. He bought us candies. Here.” She said while passing one of the candies in her hand to Kyson, forgetting everything that happened seconds ago.

Kyson just nodded as his father helped in passing the candy.

Kizy stood up and straightened her dress, looking with affection at Kyson, and then the father daughter duo in front of her.

“Brother stop looking at Nina like that, you have enough time after the wedding ceremony for the same.” Ruth said as she looked at her brother who looked head over heels for Nina.

Joel instantly coughed as his ears reddened.

“You and your uncontrolled mouth should be sent back to the torture room.” Joel said as others laughed at the siblings.

Joel was still shy as ever, and Ruth never left a chance to tease him.

“Nina, look at him. How can he say that to me?” Ruth instantly turned towards Nina, her shield nowadays.

“Stop scolding her Joel.” She said in a calm voice before patting Ruth on the back, like someone would do to a child.

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Did you guys check out my new book “Aisle to Heaven”? If no, then please do. Also drink water and stay hydrated!!

– Kizy