“Arga… look at this, this building is absolutely stunning,” Deviana said as she stepped into the lobby of the luxurious wedding venue. Her eyes sparkled, taking in the soaring ceilings adorned with glittering crystal chandeliers.

Arga smiled, holding her hand gently from behind. “I knew you’d like it. It’s exclusive, but elegant—perfect for us.”

Deviana turned to him, a soft smile on her lips. “I can’t believe it… we’re finally starting to plan everything. After everything that’s happened… it feels like a dream.”

Arga nodded, caressing her cheek lightly. “It’s not a dream, Deviana. It’s real. And I want every detail of our wedding to be perfect, but still… ours....