Chapter 13 - Spring Blossoms
Six months after the scandalous winter gala, the grand gardens of the Vance estate bloomed in brilliant shades of lilac, white, and gold.
The wedding was not a spectacle for high society. There were no foreign dignitaries, no paparazzi, and no political maneuvering. Only sixty people were gathered on the manicured lawn—the estate staff, Clara's nursing friends, Katherine Sterling, and close, honest colleagues.
Leo stood proudly beside Julian as the miniature best man, adjusting his tiny bow tie with immense seriousness.
When the string quartet began playing, Clara walked down the petal-strewn aisle. She wore an ivory silk gown that draped gracefully over her maternity silhouette. She was radiant, grounded, and undeniably regal.
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When Julian took her hands, his vow was simple: "I promise to protect your peace, honor your truth, and love our family with every beat of my heart."
Clara whispered her response: "You gave me back my hope. I give you my forever."
