From inside the military hospital, near the east coast, Winfield was wiping Sarah dry after she had taken a shower in the morning.
Winfield had Sarah's body and blood checked before they would leave for Braeton, wanting to be sure there was no serious problem with his wife, having been locked up for so many years.
Fortunately, despite the wrong Blake had done, he took care of Sarah well. She was healthy and apparently had regularly been checked by a visiting doctor.
As Winfield helped her put on a new dress, he said with his voice breaking in and out, "There. You - you look lovely."
Sarah was silent the whole time. She had been since she left Jansu lsland, merely speaking when she needed something like food or water.
Looking up to Winfield, she probed with her wistful eyes, "Is it true that you married Catherine?"
The question resulted in Winfield swallowing down his own spew. His eyes fluttered as he answered, "
"Ethan, come here," Amanda called for her son. Only then was he introduced formally to Sarah. "This is my son, Ethan, Sam's husband." Amanda chuckled and said, "Isn't it great?" She held Sarah's hand and told, "They found each other either way. Fate brought them together!" It granted for Sarah to chuckle before answering, "I heard." She held Samantha's hand and said, "I am so glad it was Ethan." "Mrs. Davis, good evening," Greeted Ethan. He walked in with them and told, "We are so happy you have finally returned." Teary-eyed, Sarah nodded and reached for Ethan's shoulder. She leaned over to him and embraced him before telling, "If it weren't for your men, following Catherine and Annie, Winfield would not have found me... Thank you, Ethan." Sarah touched his face and appreciated, "Such a handsome young man my godson turned out to be... and now... my son-in-law." Together with the general, their party left for Ethan and Samantha's home.
"Hmmm." Ethan's forehead creased, feeling a strange yet thrilling sensation in between his thighs. He thought he was dreaming, but after fluttering his eyes open, he saw a figure beneath the blanket below him. "Aaaahh." A soft moan escaped his lips as he threw his head back. He felt lips surrounding his bare manhood and slender hands circling his girth. He puffed his cheeks, reaching for the blanket. He uncovered himself and found his wife, already eating him. His eyes narrowed, realizing how Samantha had already bathed. She was in her silk robe and her hair still wet from her shower. A hiss left Ethan's lips as his handsome face turned frail. He was amused, watching Samantha looking up to him while her cheeks hollowed. He looked around and realize that he was alone. He asked, "Where - where are the kids, honey?" Letting go with a pop, Samantha palmed Ethan gently before answering, "They are with, mom."
"Grandma, is grandpa Winfield coming tonight? It's Christmas, and it's our birthday! He should come here, right?" Kenzie asked Sarah while she was baking in the kitchen. It was already four in the afternoon and Kenzie wondered why her grandpa Winfield was not around when her grandma Sarah and Matilda were staying with them. Since that morning, Sarah spent her time, making treats for their Christmas Eve dinner. Samantha only joined in after lunch, following her morning exercise with her husband. Hearing Kenzie looking for Winfield, Sarah glanced at Samantha, and they both locked eyes for a second, deciding who would answer. It was Samantha who turned to Kenzie and revealed, "I think grandpa will be here to give you your gifts, Kenzie. I'll call him to be sure that he comes over." "Okay, Mommy." Kenzie swayed her body before asking, "Can I have two pieces of cookies, please? One for me and one for Kyle." Sarah chu
"Held at the most iconic and historical cathedral, here in Braeton City. Today is probably the most eventful celebration of the year." An announcer stood outside the huge pillars of the grand cathedral, holding a microphone while reporting in front of the camera, live on television. She told, "We can only give you the pre-event videos, but the empty halls in its vast decors are good enough to make you tell; this is one of the grandest weddings held in Braeton!" The reporter grinned before announcing, "Yes, that is right. Today, the Wrights open up to the city, allowing us to give the citizens of Braeton a live coverage before the wedding." Walking a few steps to the center of the wide stairs, standing behind the great cathedral entrance, the reporter added, "Today is the wedding of the great Ethan Wright and his wife, Samantha Davis Wright!" Many intrigued individuals watched the live broadcast that day as Channel 6 News took the city inside the newly decorated histo
On one side of the cathedral, three violinists, one playing the cello, and a pianist gave life to the beautiful melody of "A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes." A famous singer stood in front of them, clothed in a peach royal dress, held up a microphone in her hand, singing the lyrics. The wonderful combination of the instrumental tunes plus the vocals echoed throughout the halls of the cathedral, touching the hearts of everyone that came for Ethan and Samantha's wedding. The music was loud, yet gave them a sense of dream, as if they could see through the passion in the couple's eyes. All those who were standing on the sides, watching Samantha, had nothing but smiles on their faces. Some were in tears, touched by her grand entrance. As the music roared against the high walls, Ethan's eyes gleamed, just watching Samantha walked down the aisle with her father. His lips curved into a smile, seeing past her veil. He
"Channel 6 is back to you live, now at the First Diamond Hotel where all of the restaurants are closed for today. Their entire kitchen staff is dedicating their time to serve the visitors of the Wrights for this very special occasion," announced the reporter as she took steps back, showing the two restaurants next to each other. "The entire hotel is fully booked with friends and family, attending the wedding, and a few who got pretty lucky, booking their rooms in advance." the reporter winked at the camera and told, "They will get to see most of the prominent people in the wedding, especially the Wright Family." The news lady walked back to the lobby where many of the soldiers stood guard around. She turned to face the very front of the space and pointed to the light reflected on the floor. She said, "See that? It's E and S. The couple had that custom made, reflecting the symbol of their names through the lights above right when you enter the hotel's main entra
"Wow, check out the wedding venue of Ethan Wright and the General's daughter, Samantha!" Exclaimed one soldier who stood guard by the military prison facility, somewhere nearing the east coast. "Check out the photo man." A hiss left the soldier's lips, and he said, "The general's daughter sure is beautiful. Mr. Wright is so lucky!" "Yeah. I think it's no wonder why the General never revealed his real daughter. He probably did not want any of his men courting her," a staff sergeant remarked. The commotion around the facility ignited interest from inside the cell where Annie and Catherine shared with two other temporarily on hold prisoners. Annie especially peeped through the bars that stood her way, just to get a glimpse of the broadcast they were watching. The first thing that caught her eye was the images of Samantha and Ethan's prenuptial videos flashed on TV. Her brows drew together as her jaws clenched. <
~"I have often dreamed of a far off placeWhere a hero's welcome would be waiting for meWhere the crowds would cheer, when they see my faceAnd a voice keeps saying this is where I'm meant to be"~ Beneath the spotlight, a man in his military uniform held his daughter's hand and waist. The proud general Winfield danced with Samantha, slowly moving to another Disney tune of 'I Can Go The Distance.' As Samantha looked at her father with a smile, resting her hand on his shoulder, she heard Winfield say, "You look so happy, Sam. I've never seen you happier in your life." Samantha's eyes twinkled. Her smile widened before she admitted, "I am, Dad, but while I am happy, I'd wish you and Mom were okay." "We are okay," answered Winfield with confidence. He turned to where Sarah was sitting and smiled at her. "She is... at least not avoiding me." Seconds passed and as the song progressed, Samantha tightened her hold against her f