Christmas wedding

I walked on the red carpet carrying my bag as the reporters flash their blinding lights all over my body. I walked to the entrance and a man stopped me. I think he is the one asking for an invitation card.

"Miss, what's your name, or may I see your

invitation card?" he inquired, stretching his

hand towards me. I opened my mouth to

say something. If i say anything, he wouldn't

believe me, I reached into my bag and

handed him our company business card.

"Oh,you are the photographer." He beamed and move out of my way.

The place was decorated with a tree with personalized ornaments that had 25 written on them, and Ravenweds Kezandra,Red and white combinations of roses, lilies, and orchids were used to decorate the hall; fresh green wreaths, balloons, and festive

lights that create a warm atmosphere,the tables were decorated with small, live trees, with powder snow, which highlighted the white tablecloths...

Kezandra matched in with her wedding dress, which was pure white, and reminiscent of snow. The corset is embellished with a glimmering element. It was magically made .She was wearing red shoes with the impression of glamour. The bridesmaids

were wearing red dresses.

Ravenstood at the altar, waiting for his

bride, with a solemn expression on his face.

He was glaring at her. As Kezandra walked

down the aisle with the bridesmaids behind

her holding her dress.

And the music, "Here comes the bride." was

playing in the background.

I dropped my bag at a table and took my

camera,I walked to the front to take a

picture of the bride. The wedding dress was

magnificent. Standing here, in the ballroom

of the Blackstone's, I still can't believe l

agreed to do this, I should have told my

boss no. trying to act like a professional

photographer to cover the annual

billionaire's Christmas wedding.

I am all dressed up in a sparkling silver

floor-length ball gown with a slit up the side

that's held up by a diamond necklace,and

my chestnut-brown hair is pulled into an

elaborate updo with a few elegant curls

tumbling around my face. I just don't fit in

here.All the other guests are tanned and

sparkly and know how to look good. It

doesn't matter that some of them are

chinless from centuries of inbreeding.The

sooner I can leave, the better. I don't like

fancy parties. I don't even like getting

dressed up. Allowing the professional

make-up artist to create a personalized look

for me that perfectly complimented my

features and outfit required oceans of

patience l didn't realize l possessed.

Kezandra arrived at the altar, smiling brightly at Raymond, who didn't return the smile. The priest walked to them.

"Do you Raven take...... the big chandelier that was hanging above their heads fell at a great speed and Ravenran and saved himself,leaving Kezandra who wobbled and......

Raven ran and saved himself,leaving Kezandra,who wobbled and hit the wedding cake,which had Christmas decorations, and the cake flew and landed on the floor, Kezandra fell with a thud on her backside and the bridesmaid ran to her.Ravenstood at the corner, dusting his clothes and appearing unconcerned.

And the announcer moved to the front of the hall.

"Guys, sorry for the inconvenience. We will start the wedding in an hour's time." He declared.

"It looks like destiny is against this wedding. "Ravenremarked.

"Haha." This is what I call a wedding disaster, and the groom didn't even care to

help his bride. He was so heartless and selfish,I beamed, looking at the camera as if I captured the moment.

I retraced my steps to the table. I dropped

my bag and eyed a handsome guy sitting at

the table with two girls. He had blonde hair

and his green eyes were sparkling as he

laughed continuously with the girls, I know,

as a matter of fact, that he is Luke

Blackstone, the model of the family. He was

younger than me, and I always admire him

on magazine covers.I never

knew I would have the privilege of seeing

him one day, much less being in one room

with him.I walked to the table, which was

filled with drinks and beverages and

lavender-scented candles. And then the DJ

started playing Christmas classics.The hall

was full of beautiful ladies, elegantly

dressed,chatting and dancing with their

partners. I am tasty so

,I try to take a bottle of water from the table, trying my best not to look up at him.

"Take pictures of us." One of the girls said, giving him a light kiss on the cheek, l started taking pictures of them as he put his hand all over their bodies. He is indeed a playboy. I thought lifting my upper lipin disgust.

"Let me see the pictures." One of the girls stated.

“Wait, I will show you, " I assured and took a bottle of water from the table and opened it ,I started drinking the water, and someone bumped into me and spilled a glass of champagne on my dress. I frowned and

looked at the person and it was the bride,l

dropped the camera on the table and

started dusting my dress.

She didn't even open her mouth to tell me sorry, she was just staring at me. This is how rich people behave. They don't know how to apologize; ifl was not here for work or it wasn't her wedding, I would have given her a piece of my mind.I try to walk away and trip over my sparkly dress before l hit

the floor, a pair of strong arms catch me. "Be careful,"he mumbled.

It is,without doubt, the sexiest way someone has told me to be careful in my whole life. I look up into the face of the most attractive man I have ever seen. Obsidian hair, jade-green eyes, perfectly

chiseled cheekbones, and designer stubble. I'm blushing just looking at him. Although he was the groom....

And he smiled at me, and suddenly I have forgotten how to speak.

"Are you okay? That was quite a fall," he said sexily.

"Hnddgh."I mumbled.

He grinned and scooped me up in his arms, and there was this strange tingling feeling everywhere. Everywhere. He had a Mahican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows.His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones

sat above an oaken jaw.

His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique.He walked with a tiger-like tread, and his jade-green eyes twinkled. They were Saturn's round. His bass voice was a big part of his ambitious character.