[Music recommendation: RY X - Bad Love]
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It was four in the afternoon when, one by one, luxury cars ascended the long, winding road leading up the hill of Astoria before disappearing through the gates of the private estate.
But as the guests stepped out one after another, every single one of them came to a complete standstill.
They were simply mesmerised by the wedding venue.
The property belonged to Gavriel, after all, and none of them had ever been granted the privilege of setting foot on it before. Nobody could have imagined that hidden within such a secluded corner of the hills lay a paradise of such breathtaking beauty.
When Aliana's car finally came to a halt, she turned her light grey eyes toward the window and her breath caught in her throat at the sheer sight of the landscape.
