Chapter 100

The reception under the olive groves was a masterpiece of joy and warmth. As the string quartet transitioned into a slow, romantic waltz, Dominic pulled Elena close, guiding her onto the polished stone dance floor. The surrounding fairy lights twinkled like captured stars, casting a warm glow over their smiling children and grandchildren. As they moved in perfect rhythm, Dominic whispered, "You are my forever." Elena smiled, resting her head against his chest. "Our forever, Dominic."