Chapter 1048:

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Martin’s dedication to Lacie, Fernanda’s mother, had been unwavering since their youth.

Though Judie was upset about it, she understood that their relationship was nothing more than a close friendship. From the moment he was with her, his heart and mind belonged solely to her. His devotion was unwavering, and not once did his name become entangled in any scandal.

No matter the temptations that came with his success, he had never once wavered.

Bobby seemed poised to imitate his fidelity.

Judging by Judie’s expression, Bobby believed he was gradually persuading her. He grinned, sensing victory just within reach.

Fernanda and Cristian’s wedding unfolded on a wintry day marked by the season’s first snowfall.

The ceremony was cozy, attended only by their nearest and dearest.

From Fernanda’s circle came Ector, Kevin, the select Cooper family, Jalen, Meilani, and her employees from both her studio and Bright Lights Media.

Cristian’s contingent comprised members of the Reed family, some old military buddies, and his business associates.

Curran, still cautious about Cristian, opted to align with Fernanda’s entourage.

“Since Hiram raised you and can’t be here today, may I have the honor of walking you down the aisle?” he suggested.

Fernanda, not typically moved to emotion, felt tears welling up.

“Of course,” she responded earnestly.

From the beginning, Curran had shown her nothing but kindness, treating her as if she were his own kin.

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As they entered the church, Fernanda and Curran proceeded down the aisle, arm in arm.

The path was decorated with various roses, and overhead, a ceiling simulated a star-filled sky, crafting an ethereal setting.

Awaiting Fernanda at the altar, Cristian stood shining in his suit. His radiant smile and the twinkling in his eyes caused Fernanda’s heart to flutter.

The small mole under his eye, more pronounced now, transported her back to the night she had pulled him from the river, the moment that gave him a second chance at life.

Their procession was brief, yet Fernanda’s mind overflowed with memories: their initial encounter, the days in the villa, their reunion, and the ensuing years of togetherness.

Through seasons of acquaintance, separation, and reunion, their paths had intertwined once more.

Lines she once thought parallel had at last connected.

Upon reaching Cristian, Curran exchanged a significant glance with him, the first true recognition between them in over twenty years.

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