A few hours before the wedding, I went out to pick up my bouquet from the courier

On Catherine and Alexander’s wedding day, a mysterious old woman appeared in their private driveway, ready to tell Catherine’s fortune.

Catherine, who didn’t believe in such things, was skeptical… until the old woman revealed details that couldn’t be faked.

The morning of my wedding went exactly as I had imagined. Everything was a little chaotic, I was enchanted, and the atmosphere was filled with love. The bridesmaids would soon arrive, and we were about to enjoy a light lunch with a cheese plate and a glass of champagne.

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