THE BEAUTIFUL BRIDE
Gia stood in awe of her reflection, feeling a surge of emotions coursing through her as she beheld herself in the exquisite gown. The gown's intricate lace detailing hugged her figure delicately, enhancing her natural elegance. Layers of soft silk cascaded gently around her, creating an ethereal aura that seemed to float around her with every movement.
Her dark hair, adorned with fresh flowers intertwined delicately within the curls, exuded an air of natural sophistication. The delicate veil, adorned with handcrafted lace that matched the gown's details, fell gracefully, framing her silhouette with an air of timeless beauty.
Grace entered the room, her eyes wide with admiration as she witnessed her sister's transformation into a radiant bride. "Gia, you look absolutely breathtaking!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine admiration.
Gia turned to her sister with a smile, her eyes shimmering with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Thank you, Grace," she replied, feeling a surge of gratitude for her sister's presence on this momentous day.
Grace enveloped Gia in a warm embrace, her eyes reflecting the depth of their bond. "You are stunning, sis. Deep won't be able to take his eyes off you," she remarked with heartfelt sincerity.
As Gia took a moment to absorb the significance of the day, she felt a rush of emotions—excitement, joy, and a tinge of nervousness—all blending into an overwhelming feeling of love and anticipation for the journey ahead.
With a deep breath, Gia steadied herself, feeling the weight of the momentous occasion settle in. Her heart was filled with love for Deep and a profound sense of readiness to begin this new chapter of their lives together.
The morning light danced around her, casting a soft glow that seemed to highlight the beauty of the moment. As she took a final glance in the mirror, Gia felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and readiness to step into the next phase of her life.
Grace, her sister and confidante, entered the room, her eyes brimming with emotion as she beheld her sister's breathtaking transformation. "You are giving me the wedding vibes," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with awe and admiration. "I hope I will be as beautiful as you on my wedding day."
Gia turned to face her sister, a radiant smile gracing her lips as she absorbed Grace's words. "Thank you, Grace. And of course, you will look smoking hot even more than me." She replied, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. "It's finally sinking in—the day we've planned for so long is here."
Grace enveloped Gia in a warm embrace, her eyes shimmering with tears of joy. "You're going to be the most beautiful bride, sis. Deep is a lucky man," she remarked with heartfelt sincerity.
With a fond smile, Gia gazed at herself once more in the mirror, her heart fluttering with a whirlwind of emotions. She took a deep breath, feeling a surge of excitement for the moments that lay ahead, ready to embark on this beautiful journey with her beloved.
As Mrs. Azzua entered the room where Gia was getting ready, she was visibly moved by the sight before her. Gia, radiant in her bridal attire, looked up and met Mrs. Azzua's warm gaze with a soft smile.
"Mrs. Azzua," Gia greeted her warmly, feeling a wave of warmth in the presence of Deep's mother.
Mrs. Azzua's eyes welled up with emotion as she approached Gia, a sense of maternal pride and affection evident in her expression. "My dear Gia," she said, her voice filled with heartfelt emotion. "You look absolutely stunning. I've never seen anyone carry themselves with such grace and beauty."
Gia's smile widened at the heartfelt compliment. "Thank you, Mrs. Azzua. Your kind words mean a lot to me," she replied, feeling touched by the genuine warmth in Mrs. Azzua's praise.
Mrs. Azzua took Gia's hands in hers, her eyes expressing admiration and fondness. "Gia, I want you to know that I couldn't have asked for a better daughter-in-law," she expressed sincerely. "Your courage, strength, and the way you've handled everything are truly commendable."
Gia felt a lump form in her throat at Mrs. Azzua's heartfelt words. "Thank you, Mrs. Azzua. Your support and encouragement have meant the world to me," she replied, deeply moved by the genuine appreciation and acceptance from Deep's mother.
Mrs. Azzua enveloped Gia in a warm embrace, her gesture filled with maternal affection. "You are a remarkable young woman, Gia. Deep is fortunate to have you, and so are we," she said, her voice filled with love and pride.
Feeling a sense of immense gratitude and warmth for Mrs. Azzua's acceptance and kind words, Gia embraced Deep's mother, cherishing the bond they shared as they prepared for the momentous day ahead.
As Mrs. Azzua stood by Gia's side, admiring her radiant presence, she couldn't help but express her heartfelt happiness. "Gia, my dear," she began with a warm smile. "I'm genuinely overjoyed for both Deep and you. You both make such a wonderful pair."
Gia returned Mrs. Azzua's smile, feeling a sense of warmth and appreciation for Deep's mother. "Thank you so much, Mrs. Azzua," Gia replied, touched by the sincerity in her words.
Mrs. Azzua chuckled softly, a mischievous glint twinkling in her eye. "I must say, Gia, seeing you as a bride today is truly special," she remarked with a playful tone. "Will we be blessed with your beautiful voice today? Perhaps a song from the bride herself?"
Gia chuckled at the playful tease, her cheeks tinted with a faint blush. "Oh, Mrs. Azzua, I hadn't planned on it," she replied with a shy yet amused smile.
Mrs. Azzua winked playfully. "A wedding is incomplete without a bit of music, my dear. But it's entirely up to you," she said, teasingly leaving the choice in Gia's hands.
Gia couldn't help but laugh at Mrs. Azzua's good-natured jest. "I'll certainly consider it, Mrs. Azzua. You never know," she replied, her eyes sparkling with amusement at the lighthearted banter.
Feeling the genuine warmth and affection from Deep's mother, Gia felt an even stronger sense of belonging and acceptance within the Azzua family. She appreciated the lighthearted moment amidst the anticipation of the wedding day ahead.












