With a gentle hold on Cecilia's hand, he whispered softly, "Congratulations, Mrs. Evans."

Cecilia was overwhelmed with emotion.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Mark affectionately caressed her head and reassured her, "This is a joyful occasion. No need to cry."

“I'm not crying."

She scoffed in a hushed tone, her gaze steadfastly fixed on Mark.

The audience in the auditorium remained silent. The entire hall was hushed.

Many onlookers couldn't help but feel envious of Cecilia.

They envied her, for Mark gave his heart to her.

However, they were unaware of the immense perseverance Cecilia had displayed and the deep love she had held onto throughout their journey to reach that point.

During their most uncertain years, she tried to open her heart to others.

But after she had encountered that extraordinary person, everyone else just faded into insignificance.

A familiar face was in the last row of the hall.

Seated there was Thomas, accompanied by his wife.

After enduring numerous blind dates, Thomas had finally tied the knot.

His new wife hailed from an affluent family and possessed striking beauty.

She exuded gentleness and wisdom.

A character that contrasted with Cecilia's.

Thomas gazed silently at the radiant figure on the stage, observing her captivating presence.

His infatuation with Cecilia had spanned four long years.