In the middle of the wedding ceremony, something moved under the bride’s gown — and the groom’s face changed immediately.

At a picturesque countryside estate, nestled among rolling emerald hills dotted with wildflowers in hues of lavender, gold, and soft pinks. Emma and Jack’s wedding day unfolded like a scene lifted straight from a storybook. The sun, hanging low in the late afternoon sky, painted the gardens with a soft golden light, casting long, warm shadows across manicured lawns. Ancient oak trees swayed gently in a breeze scented with roses, lavender, and blooming jasmine, their…
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