Forsaking the Years of Longing novel Chapter 23
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Chapter 23
Charlotte was trying on her wedding dress when her phone chimed with a few notifications.
Busy adjusting the hem of her gown, she didn’t have time to check.
“Theodore, could you see who it’s from?” she asked, her head still bent.
Theodore, dressed in a tailored black suit that accentuated his tall, lean figure, nodded lightly.
“Sure.”
Leaning casually against the wall, he picked up Charlotte’s phone and unlocked it by entering her initials and birthdate.
When he saw Grace’s message, he paused briefly before reading it aloud.
“Charlotte, Jaziel and Nolan said they want to attend your wedding. What do think… should they come?”
His deep gaze darkened slightly, and his voice carried a faint trace of jealousy.
“Charlotte, what do you think? Should we let them attend my wedding?”
Taking a few steps forward, Theodore approached her from behind and waved off the assistants who had been helping her. With a calm authority, he knelt to adjust the hem of her dress himself.
His tall, broad frame nearly enveloped her, and his long, well–defined fingers glided over the fabric with practiced ease, yet the moment felt oddly intimate.
“Theodore… maybe… maybe it’s better not to let them come,” Charlotte stammered, her face reddening as she watched him work with such focus.
Theodore chuckled softly, placing one hand firmly around her waist and pulling her gently into his arms. With the other hand, he brushed her hair aside.
“Charlotte, trust me,” he murmured.
“Trust your husband. Even if they come to our wedding, they won’t be able to stir up anything.”
His chin rested lightly on her shoulder, his low, magnetic voice resonating in her ears.
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