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Sara’s POV The day of the wedding dawned bright and clear, the air filled with a sense of excitement and anticipation. The venue, a stunning garden adorned with blooming flowers and twinkling fairy lights, was a picture of elegance. Guests began to arrive, including Zack’s grandfather, Aaron, Mary, and several of Zack’s business associates. The paparazzi gathered outside, eager to capture every moment of the high-profile event. As I stood in the bridal suite, gazing at myself in the mirror, I felt a mix of nerves and excitement. My dress, a delicate lace creation, flowed around me like a dream. Mary, ever the supportive friend, adjusted my veil and gave me a reassuring smile. “You look stunning, Sara,” she said, her eyes shimmering with emotion. “Thank you, Mary,” I replied, taking a d