What does love really mean? When do we know that a certain emotion could be defined as love? How much could a person do and sacrifice for the sake of love?
There were a lot of questions flooding Kraius’ mind while watching Rhezi slowly walk along the aisle leading to the altar where he was standing. He smiled while his eyes bore unto her. His shoulders were shaking, too. His emotions were too much that he couldn’t even stop himself from tearing up. At the same time, he was overwhelmed by the sight of her.
Seeing Rhezi walking towards him, Kraius couldn’t remember when was the first time he admitted to himself that he was in love with her. However, he could vividly remember when he first saw her smile and pout. That was also the first time his heart skipped a beat, the first time that made his head on a haywire, and the first time he said to himself that he was enchanted with her spell.
Rhezi was so beautiful, wearing her vintage wedding gown. The man felt like he fell for her a little more as the minutes pass by. The desire to pull her close to him was strong. Her face might be covered with white veil, the man knew that she was crying while smiling just as he was. This was probably the moment he had been waiting to happen for so long-to be beside her in front okf the church altar and to give her to grandest wedding that she deserved.
Gold and white motif with a touch of glitters were all over the church of Manila Cathedral. Choirs and orchestras were hired for that special event. Media and other magazine personnels that was permitted to cover the wedding was also there. Celebrities. Rich and famous people were also invited to witness their exchange of vows and their love for each other. Some also called it, The Wedding of the Year.
In every corners of the church, all were cheering and singing for them. Everyone was happy and smiling. parents were there, so as their friends and family. Everyone wanted to witness the wedding despite them knowing that they already got married in a simple beach wedding at Surigao two months ago.
“Take care of her, Kraius.”
Kraius’ thought got interrupted when Jericho spoke beside him. He was beside him because Rhezi wanted him to be the best man of their wedding which Kraius disagreed at first. But after listening to the woman’s reason, he accepted her decision.
Jericho may have tricked them in the past but he was still part of what they had become. Part of their children’s life and part of Rhezi’s every pain and struggles while copping and moving on. Part of her journey and success as an attorney, too.
“Yeah, I will.” He looked at Jericho and nodded. The latter also nodded and tapped his shoulder.
He may have done wrong things, but Kraius forgave him when the other talked to him to apologize. He forgave him like how he forgave his parents and everyone who were involved at their bitter past. Along with the forgiveness he bestowed upon him was another chance to be a good friend.
Acceptance, forgiveness and moving forward were the best decision he had ever done in his life. Rhezi changed his beliefs and perspective in life. His children brought peace to his chaotic mind. They were his treasure and possession. Because of them, he learned how to be responsible enough to be worthy of them.
At the thought, Kraius glanced at his kids. They were all smiles, too, while watching Rhezi. They were all wearing their Armani tuxedo. All had an authoritative stance and snob aura. They’ve already grown so fast that he sometimes regret the times that he weren’t there for them. But just like what Rhezi always remind him, they will live in the present and not the past. They would definitely live every day of their lives to the most of it.
“She’s here, Montreal.” Jericho tapped Kraius’ shoulder.
Kraius instantly looked in front of them and he almost sobbed at the sight. However, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Then, he walked towards Rhezi and plastered his sweetest smile for her.
“Hi! Mrs. Montreal,” Kraius said. He then turned to the woman’s father who was holding her hand. “Thank you, Tito, for bringing my world to me.”
“Take care of her, K. You know what I mean,” Mr. Lagdameo said and winked at him.
Kraius knew the old man was teasing him. But at the same time, he was reminding him. He knew that he wasn’t joking around, and he won’t fail him because he had already promised to himself. Subsequently, the man nodded and reached for Rhezi’s hands that was still held by her father.
As their hand touched each other, the familiar electricity was still evident. Rhezi was smiling as Kraius held her hand, also having the same expression as her. The woman also glanced and nodded at Jericho before facing the altar to be wed to Kraius. The love of her life. The father of her kids and the only man she wanted to live with for the rest of her life.
While listening to the talking priest, Kraius kept on glancing at Rhezi from time to time while still holding her hands. He already wanted the ceremony to end so he could be alone with her. His happiness couldn’t be contained when he started to speak the vows of his eternal love for him. He wanted to scream everything. He wanted Rhezi to feel every word that he utters.
“I remembered the time when I teased Andrius in his wedding. I said that I won’t cry on my own wedding. I will never be like him.” Kraius gulped, feeling a knot getting stuck in his throat. “But, it was a lie, Chubz. I now understand how he felt that day. Because right now, I am feeling the same. It was too much. Seeing you walking slowly towards me was torture.” Kraius shook his head while staring onto Rhezi’s eyes. His heart contracted in so much happiness. “I love you s-so much.”
Kraius’ voice broke and couldn’t stop himself from sobbing. He sobbed in silence while his shoulders were shaking. Rhezi also teared up and went closer to hug him.
“I love you,” she whispered. “I love you, Kraius.” Rhezi sobbed.
If love was too much that it hurts, then why did it feel so right for the both of them? Why did it feel magical and overwhelming? Simply because, they belonged to each other. They were made for each other.
True love. It would always be patient. It would always be pure. It would always be unfathomable. And, it would always change you for the better.
As the priest announced the both of them as husband and wife, all cheered when Kraius kissed Rhezi’s lips. It was a kiss of love, promise and forever. Even if their story ends, another story would open together with the family that they built. The product of their love.
When the ceremony ended, Kraius and Rhezi immediately left the church. The man drove his car to Manila Port where a grand-looking yacht was waiting for their honeymoon. The two quickly arrived at the place and boarded the yacht.
“Are you ready?” Kraius asked while smirking, carrying Rhezi into a bridal style.
“I’m always ready, Mr. Montreal.” Rhezi bit her lips while staring at Kraius intently, obviously seducing the latter.
Kraius cursed at the sight. His mood suddenly changed. He instantly had his boner, especially when Rhezi trailed her hands and slowly unbuttoned his tuxedo.
“Don’t torture me, Chubz,” he whispered. He strode faster which the woman giggled at.
“Don’t you want to have fun, Kraius?” Rhezi teased.
As Kraius heard what Rhezi said, he stopped walking. He instantly looked at Rhezi and saw her smiling face. It was a beautiful sight for him. But, he also admitted that what she said gave him thrill. Kraius knew that Rhezi had something naughty in mind. So, he gave in.
“Show me what you got, Mrs. Montreal,” Kraius mumbled. He put the woman down at the yacht’s hallway.
While Rhezi continued to stare at Kraius alluringly, she removed the tiara on her head and threw it somewhere. She then slowly zipped her wedding gown from behind and let it fall softly, leaving her in a lacy red two-piece on.
“Brace your self, Attorney.” Rhezi winked at Kraius before getting even closer to the man. She continued to unbutton his tuxedo, expertly removing it while her hands were also tracing his glorious body. After that, she also took the man’s slacks off.
Kraius cursed inside his head from the tormenting sight in front of him, but he let Rhezi claim her in whatever way she wanted. He followed her every move, he watched her and her little devilish acts, and got shocked when Rhezi kneeled in front of him.
“Very ready,” Rhezi said and looked at Kraius. She smiled at him seductively and gazed back to his manhood which was pointing towards her. It was very hard and huge. Obviously ready. It was her first time to give him a blow but she didn’t feel odd. It actually gave her excitement and thrill.
When Rhezi gripped Kraius’ manhood, the man cursed crisply. He looked up while his breathing hitched. Rhezi’s hand was warm around his shaft. She was obviously teasing and playing with him. Meanwhile, Kraius almost couldn’t explain the feeling, especially when Rhezi’s warm mouth took him in.
“Shit!” Kraius cursed.
Rhezi’s pace became faster. She was thrusting her mouth in and out of it while holding it tight like her life depended on it. She could feel it getting stronger and bigger in every move. She could also feel Kraius’ hand on top of her head, guiding her like a pro and towering her like a God to his disciple.
“S-Stop,” Kraius commanded. His voice was pleading.
Rhezi was shocked and stared up at him, confusion was evident in her eyes. She wanted to speak and ask him but the latter put his fingers on the woman’s lips to stop her. Then, he guided her to stand up and ravished her lips with his.
Passionate, fiery, and violent. Kraius’ lips moved in so much eagerness and hunger. He then carried the woman and leaned her onto the wall, while the latter snaked her legs around the man’s hips.
Kraius’ thing was poking her but it didn’t take for long. He expertly removed the woman’s two-piece using his one hand. When he finally removed the thin piece of clothing, he didn’t waste any moment. He teased it, gently. Massaged it, lighty. Then without restraint, he entered her. Kraius claimed Rhezi in a standing position.
“Oh, gosh!” Rhezi exclaimed as she felt him inside her fully. It was painful but it was also the best feeling she had ever experienced and would always endure with him with all the willingness she had.
“Bare with it, naughty Aškim.” Kraius chuckled softly while thrusting faster inside her.
Perhaps, it was not the most romantic honeymoon of all. It was actually wild and hot. The innocence was gone. All they had for each other was the pure love and acceptance, ready to hover each other’s body over and over again.
FIN. . .