Trading My Ex for His Uncle

Opening the food container, Nyla found it filled with all her favorite snacks. She couldn't help but smile.

"Valarie, you barely ate anything earlier. Want some?" she asked.

Valarie glanced at the food, raised an eyebrow, and replied, "I'm already full-from all the PDA I've been force-fed today."

Time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was already 2:00 p.m.

Valarie led Nyla out of the dressing room, where Harrison waited at the entrance, seated in his wheelchair.

The moment Nyla saw him, her eyes welled with tears. "Dad."

Harrison's voice thickened with emotion. "I'm here to walk you down the aisle."

Nyla squeezed his hand as they descended the stairs together.

At the entrance to the grand hall, Nyla held her bouquet with one hand and her father's hand with the other, her heart racing with anticipation.noveldrama

The doors swung open.

Damon stood at the end of the aisle, dressed in a sharp white suit. His eyes locked onto Nyla's, filled with nothing but love and tenderness.

Even from across the hall, Nyla could feel the intensity of his gaze-focused, burning with emotion.

Her fingers tightened around her bouquet as she walked slowly forward, guided by her father.

As soon as she entered, flower petals rained down from above.

"Wow!" Gasps of awe filled the room.

"This is so romantic! I want a petal shower like this at my wedding!"

"This must be what happiness looks like. I'm so jealous!"

"I'm going home tonight to dream about marrying a guy like Damon!"

Mason, dressed in a suit, walked ahead of them, scattering petals along the aisle.

Nyla and Harrison moved toward Damon, step by step.

The closer they got, the softer Damon's smile became.

Finally, Nyla stood before him.

They gazed at each other, love radiating between them.

Harrison gently placed Nyla's hand into Damon's. "Damon, I'm entrusting my daughter to you today. I hope you cherish her,

protect her, and if you ever argue, I hope you'll be the one to

compromise. May you both live a long, happy life together.

Damon held Nyla's hand firmly. "Dad, don't worry. I'll take care of her for the rest of my life."

Harrison patted Damon's hand, holding back tears. "I believe you. Please don't let me down."

After Harrison stepped down, it was time for the exchange of rings.

Damon opened a velvet box, took out a ring, and handed it to Nyla. "Nyla, for the rest of our

lives whether in wealth or poverty, joy of sorrow-I will never let go of your hand. Will you marry me?"

Tears filled Nyla's eyes as she choked out, "Yes, I will."

They slipped the rings onto each other's fingers.

Damon pulled her into his arms, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

"You look stunning today," he whispered.

The room erupted into cheers, the air thick with joy and celebration.

After the ceremony, Valarie escorted Nyla to the dressing room to change into her reception outfit.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they saw Alexander waiting outside.

Nyla paused in surprise, then

approached him. "You're here?

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Damon said you've been really busy

lately."

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"It's your wedding. No matter how busy I am, I had to be here," Alexander said.

He handed her a small gift box. "Your wedding gift."