Chapter 1572


    "Thanks a bunch, David."


    "Cheers for the wedding gift!"


    "Thanks for giving us such a unique and grand celebration."


    A stream of newlyweds thanked David, who then suggested that everyone on stage join the audience


    for a massive group photo.


    Arabe and Romeo also received two tickets, and whether by chance or design, their seats were right


    in the center, front row – the best in the house, mirroring their seats at today''s ceremony.


    As the crowd erupted in hearty apuse, the photo session wrapped up, and couples hand in hand


    strolled off the stage, David started belting out his fourth and fifth tunes.


    A new celebrity made their entrance, and the crowd was electrified once again.


    Arabe nced at the ring on her finger and leaned in to whisper to Romeo, "When did you n


    this?"


    "A week ago." Romeo had to lean close to her ear to be heard over the noise, "There''s an inscription


    on the back."


    "What?" Arabe didn''t catch it.


    "It''s engraved." Romeo took her hand gently, pointing to the inside band of the ring.


    Arabe seemed to catch on, slipping off the ring to find the inscription, Romeo & Arabe Forever,


    Arabe couldn''t help but smile, "Forever, isn''t that a bit greedy?"


    Romeo, reading her lips, knew what she meant and his smile broadened with indulgent joy.


    "If there really is a forever, would you get tired of it?" Arabe teased.


    "Not in a million years." Romeo slid the ring back onto her finger, intertwining their hands, and


    whispered close, "This life, I''m holding your hand tight. Next life, and the life after, I want us just like


    this, together, always."


    Arabe''sughter softened her entire being.


    "Be."


    "Yeah?" Arabe turned just in time to receive a kiss.


    Romeo murmured tenderly, "I love you."


    Arabe''s smile lingered, hands locked with his, "You said that on stage already."


    "I''ll say it every day until we''re both old, when I''m a old man and you''re an olddy. I''ll still be holding


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    your hand, repeating it over and over, so you know my love isn''t just talk."


    Arabeughed again.


    "You didn''t say you love me."


    With a smile, Arabe looked at him, "I love you."


    "Can''t hear you. Say it again." Romeo yfully insisted.


    "If you can''t hear, too bad."


    "You just said you love me, don''t think of backing out. You can''t say those words to anyone else in this


    lifetime."


    Alma, sitting behind them, was practically drowning in the sweetness. She had never imagined the


    Romeo she knew could be so clingy, so good at sweet talk.


    No woman could resist that.


    Arabe''s reaction was too cool for her. If it were Alma, she would have kissed him back without


    hesitation.


    The business tycoons to Romeo''s left were speechless, their eyes almost popping out, mouths agape.


    Despite the noise, they hadn''t heard the sweet nothings between Romeo and Arabe, but seeing


    Romeo whispering and kissing Arabe now and then, and the way their fingers were locked the whole


    time – as if holding onto a rare treasure – was enough to astonish them.