Jasmine, standing in the front row, felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was so happy for Ciara and Galen, their love story a testament to the power of fate and the beauty of finding your soulmate. But as she watched them exchange vows, a bittersweet feeling washed over her. She couldn't help but daydream, picturing herself in Ciara's place, Liam at the altar, their own wedding ceremony unfolding before her.
Liam, watching Jasmine's wistful expression, couldn't help but smile. He knew exactly what she was thinking, and a warmth spread through him. He had been watching her, his heart swelling with love for her. He knew she was the one, and he couldn't wait to make her his bride.
"She's beautiful," Liam whispered, his voice husky with emotion.
Jasmine, startled, looked up to meet his ga
